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Divine Loss

Mammoth Grinder

Knelt down at the cross
Signs to grieve a loss
A fortune in vain
Awaits inside the gates

Divine loss
Hanging corpse upon a cross

Lambs to a slaughter
A vault or a tomb

Mindlessness in darkness, encased
Locked inside deeper depths a feeble mind
Death's rush lends out a cold touch
Forth






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