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lost soul – the highest pleasure lyrics

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the banners of l-st beaten by winds
piercing sounds induces panic
amongst a herd of meek sheep

scorn to those below
scorn in the highest

useless are the curses of s-xless forms
dripping saliva and sighing
to decomposed corpse of an ancient madman

scorn to those below
scorn in the highest

a farce never seen before
grotesque masterpiece
powerless parade in black armour

all limits fade
blinded vanity
scoffers whips lash



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