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Wind's whipped up by leather wings.
Dust chokes the hot dry sun.
On the planes of Megiddo
Where life and death are one.
The veil lifts to the shofar's call as
Brittle bones begin to rise
Plowshares once more are swords
As lines are drawn for the final prize
Fires burn and belch their smoke
The damned lament their wretched fate
The saved are sent you know not where
While you are made to wait.
The beast we call Leviathan
Puts crown upon his head.
Though some would call this life,
You still envy the dead.

So give your blood and give your skin
Give your soul and give your sin
Give your heart and give your mind
Give in to the millstone's grind.
Give your bones and give your screams
GIve your hopes and give your dreams.
Give up on seeing the light,
Embrace your fate, give up the fight.

Our malevolent Father
Who watches from below
Cursed be thy name.
Thy kingdom here,
Thy will our fear.
On Earth as it is in Hell.
Let not thy gaze fall upon me,
Lest I call your wrath.
May you find one more damned than me
For your ire and your lash.

Toil in the master's shop as day bleeds into day.
The fumes sting your eyes and throat,
But you dare not look or run away.
The day of judgement long has past and
You were found unfit.
There's on one left to hear your cause
Or in whom's care you can remit.
No exit from this existence,
No rest and not respite.
Just tallons sunk into your flesh,
Just burn and bleed and bite.
The dread lord sits upon his throne
You grovel at his feet.
He hardly even sees you there,
Your degradation is complete.

So give your blood and give your skin
Give your soul and give your sin
Give your heart and give your mind
Give in to the millstone's grind.
Give your bones and give your screams
GIve your hopes and give your dreams.
Give up on seeing the light,
Embrace your fate, give up the fight.

Get down.
Give in.
Embrace your sin.
It's time to bow,
It's time to kneel.
It's time to open up a seal.
Give in to the things you hate.
Give in to your wretched fate.

It's time to bow, it's time to kneel
As they open the last seal.
It's the one that holds your fate
While you toil, while you wait.
It could hold hope,
It could hold bliss,
or your fate sealed
with a kiss.
This is it,
There's no appeal
It all comes down
to just one seal.

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from Stockholm Syndrome, released January 7, 2013

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