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Buried beneath the weight of the world

A pulse still beats in the dirt

The ground cracks open

And the rot begins to breathe

Voices whisper from the soil

Calling me back to the void

Dragged through the mud of forgotten graves

Flesh torn open by rusted blades

A thousand screams beneath my skin

The hunger claws its way within

Rotting lungs inhale decay

Ashes falling like the end of days

No salvation left to claim

Only ruin in my name

Hear the bones snap

Hear the coffin split

The earth is shaking

And the dead won't quit

DIG

THE

GRAVE

DEEPER

Bury the world beneath the stone

Leave no god upon a throne

CRUSH.

THEIR.

SKULLS.

LET THEM ROT ALONE.

Rivers running black with sin

Carving scars across the skin

Empire built on shattered teeth

I am the plague beneath your feet

Spit your prayers into the sky

Watch your false messiahs die

Faith dissolves in crimson rain

Nothing left but endless pain

The ground collapses

The sky turns red

Every king

Will bow their head

I

AM

THE

END

OF EVERYTHING YOU KNOW

DRAG THEM DOWN

INTO THE PIT

BREAK THEIR SPINES

BIT BY BIT

NO MERCY

NO GOD

NO LIGHT ABOVE

ONLY

THE

WEIGHT

OF

THE

GRAVE

OPEN THE EARTH

LET IT SWALLOW THE WEAK

THIS

IS

THE

SOUND

OF

THE

WORLD

BREAKING.