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The Great Unborn

from Transhumanic Hell by Advent

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He is stand above the crowd;
Just a corpse and we are proud.
He is creature of new era,
Brings with future vengeful terror.

Quake in his step; unnatural depth,
Follow his gaze upon our kind.
Monster of sleep; hiding so deep,
Lurks among people that he can find!

Artificial cult of the dead,
Wires is plugged into our heads.
His name spread around the world,
But somehow will be stay untold!

Will be unborn live again?
Will be blood run in his vain?
But he's see without any eyes,
He has no heart but never dies...

Where is no broken bones,
Broken hearts or broken homes.
Where is just sleeples man,
Thing of pure night that can.
Nothing here to save,
What already set in a grave.
Crowd engaging around,
Going softly into ground...

Nature of thing tranformed.
Step to beyond preformed!

As time collapses and warps,
In the name of unborn corpse!

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from Transhumanic Hell, released February 26, 2017

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