It was a time were all was lost asunder
This place was crumbling underneath a pale moon
With all these trumpets been blowing, it shrieks across this barren land
A great star was falling; a sullen trip on Charon's boat
Oh wormwood, with your fist full of hatred and graphite lies
Oh wormwood, with the bitter waters flowing upon your head
Life turned into dust, the seas reduced to ashen plains
This circle gets louder and smaller, and babel's tower starts to sway
Each sip from the poisonous cup; the world revolves into our ends
The zenith of man slowly heads into a bend
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