Autopsy - Mangled far below

The end of civilizations
Let me tempt the vile with rage
Won't let the gods, the wealthy gods
The realm is feeling dead
Prosperity and power
Leave a bird without a head
We set fire to those things
These shows are seeing doubt
We go and search for death
Let me create this way ??
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The ways of worst of gods
Again chilling, the wrath then
A lot for desire
The world is broken inside
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Blood feel, fire, blood

One by one
The human ?? sitting by my side
Take it from the end of ?? for shadows that cried
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Creation, blood loss yet again
While the others only grown
While others rage, the others pure
The purity of those
Only my people to the sun
Let your island got begun
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We are mangled far below.

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