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Sons And Daughters
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Raging Fires Hail all the anointed
Sons and daughters
Of the inevitable
Apocalyptic slaughter
The bastion of hope
In the void of fear
Dissipates with society
Into the atmosphere
A revolutionary spark
Secedes its own
An institution besieged
By the forces unknown
Amidst the chaos
Between the ash and blood
Before the razing
That preceded the flood
The darkness of light
Bowed to the sins
Cast aside and rejected
With the message it sends
Uprooted and beguiled
From the depths of the heart
Chosen by this madness
That the fragments tear apart
So alone are the sons
And daughters of this age
Martyrs to a cause
Begotten by spite and rage
