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Standing on the shoulders of dying giants
Almost done for, yet still clinging to violence

Ossifying, turning to bone
Petrifying, turning to stone

In fear of dissidents, screaming at their saviours
Churning out hollow phrases

Ossifying, turning to bone
Petrifying, turning to stone

Stitch your cut open hollow veins
Stop irrigating this amorphous entity
With crimson floods of fear

Standing on ruins, on crumbled debris
Yet never done for, for we are the giants

Oscillating a shining red light
Recreating, mending the wheel of life

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from Impetus, released June 2, 2017

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