Bolt Thrower - Dying Creed

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Fallen are the people of a decaying race,
Now proclaiming the legacy inherited too late - too late,
Mankind - The dying creed, Reared on ignorance and greed,
On suffering we feed devouring all beyond our needs.
A path of self destruction thay cannot see,
Regarding their only interest in profitability - They cannot see,
Open our mind before it is too late,
Unlock the chains of confinement that we create.
Grasping all that you can - overloaded capacity,
Nothing can conceal instinctive rapacity.
A movement to disaster could this be the final plan,


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