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Atrophy of the soul

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i pledge allegiance to the demise of this empire of delusion.
and take with it your mind, murder and shackles of retribution.
atrophy of the soul. convicts of a senseless order. we hold the
keys in our hands. step outside into the darkness. as the
spires crumble into sand.
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