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Lurid State
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One-Fifty-One
Something that is left for dead cannot be trusted
Blades that are buried are not enough, albeit brave
I've walked the fire, i've burnt the blade, i've watched those instincts die
No wind, no time
It's all in rust
As it lives, so shall it die
As it breeds, and multiplies
So it lives, and yet it sighs, medicated
Patience upon the weak
Let it control your veins
But does it still hold you in the grip of a great machine
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You've seen the fall, you've dropped the blade, you let perceptions die
You're in the gears
It's all in rust
As it lives, so shall it die
As it breeds, and multiplies
Pull your masters to the walls and hold your enemies with hands of god
Burn in hell
Pull your masters to the wolves and hold your enemies with hands of god
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