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Industrial is Dead
Born of graves and left below
Cursed yet we listen
And our fading light
is at its end
For bells left to toll
I've a tale that time has lost
Sins of judgment born in frost
Painted ashes--pain
ted snow
To fight back the depths of
Then he took a name
For the one profaned
Humanity's soul
Know the dark but let it rest
Left to lurkers in their quest
