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Behold the master race that now breathes through statues that were left behind, structures, illuminated throughout time. Relics left to praise a lost race, these rocks breed change for all mankind. Without their knowledge, we know nothing at all. We are the shadow. We are the shadow: bow. They are infinite. Get down on your knees, now you know subservience. We can never be compared to the greater ones. Get down on your knees. Weep at the excellence of the Gods that have made us. Praise the sky that they came from. Breath, breath in their air. We have met with a force greater than our own, pay for your insolence. We have unlocked a door they meant to seal away, now in the end of days, we know what the fuck we’ve done. We are nothing more than time. Behold the master race and all that they had known.
Bastardize the ancient ruins of the ones that we have made our Gods.

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from The Desecration of Existence, released February 11, 2017

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