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The ultimate evil is man kind. |
Credits: Animus Lost |
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Slaves to the will of the cult. Damned in life, damned in their vision of what comes afterwards. |
Credits: Animus Lost |
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Govern all of man. We are God. Praise our glory and buy our tshirt. |
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A path for what pains us to escape. |
Credits: Animus Lost |
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feed on me. feed on all of us. die. |
Credits: Animus Lost |
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fear of a future without other complimentary souls. |
Label: Unreleased
Credits: Animus Lost |
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Song I wrote for a friend. Relaxing, beautiful .. flowing like lava into the sea. |
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a song about observing behavior of those close to you and contemplating the intent of their actions. produced 11/2001. |
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