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The time has come,

For the rending of souls.

It’s too late to run,

There’re no longer any holes.



The time has come,

For the plague of madness.

The emotions are lost,

But there’s no longer sadness.



The time has come,

For the gathering of slaves.

They panic and run,

For the safety of caves.



The time has come,

For the march of fools.

They know no better,

They are only tools.



The time has come,

For society to end.

Families are broken,

Never to mend.



The time has come,

For Anarchy to rise.

Ashes on the ground,

Fire in the skies.



The time has come,

To never retreat.

Blood on the ground,

Bodies in the street.



The time has come,

to start the pain.

The time has come,

to kill the sane.