Stare in the face of this humanity;
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Frantic beings searching for their immortality.
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Hear the rage of the ending call
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And fight for life in the war on death.
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Perpetual War
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Fight
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Replenish mortal form
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Replaced with an artificial one.
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An illusion of continuance
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Life sustained only to be consumed.
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Strive to see the end of a mortal plague,
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Only to be defeated again.
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Discover cures, alter destiny
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Incubation of doom.
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Much more aggressively
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Burns in the fear of their passing on.
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Descent to darken oblivion
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To withstand the course of time,
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Is to deny the very fact that we die.
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Regression into the hands of disease we resist
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Fools imploring their Gods for regrets.
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Pray to idols for their sanity
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Yet ultimately reach submission.
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Into the hands of death we detest
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So surgery is performed.
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Open flesh for alteration
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To preserve our being.
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Pawns in perpetual war we engage.
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Stare in the face of this humanity
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Frantic beings searching for their immortality.
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Hear the rage of the ending call
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And fight for life in the perpetual war.
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The passion for the flesh
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And the burning desire we have to exist.
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Observe the weakness of our entity
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And in the quest for matter
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Become a casualty.
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Fight
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Replenish mortal form
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Replaced with an artificial one.
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An illusion of continuance
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Life sustained only to be consumed.
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Perpetual War
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Monstrosity |