Right now, he awaits at the threshold
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Don't let him in
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No, don't let him in
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And though he is dressed like the rest of us
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He has the jackal's eyes
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The jackals eyes
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Oh, the immortal is coming
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And with him comes the storm
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Black smoke fills the air
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With anger as black as the cellars of hell
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He wears your name like a cloak made for kings
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They will come like...
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Parasites swarming in
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Dressed in lies of normality
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To appease the death of innocence
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And its growing appetite
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Abandon all hope!
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Abandon all hope!
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Parasites swarming in
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Dressed in lies of normality
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To appease the death of innocence
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And its growing appetite
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The Un-Manifest
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Haste The Day |