Shai Hulud Ending the Perpetual Tragedy Lyrics

"Brothers and sisters, the time has come for each and everyone of you to decide whether you are gonna be the problem or whether you are gonna be the solution."
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Hear my words that I might teach you!
Take my arms that I might reach you -
that I might reach straight for your throat.

This is madness.
WILL WE NOT BE SATISFIED
UNTIL WE SIT DRENCHED IN EACH OTHERS BLOOD?
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The shame of only two appalling options:
A taker of life, or a dead man.
This is why the wives, the mothers, and children are mourning.
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Love, as vital to life
as blood to a heart,
conquers pain,
lest death intrudes by means of its
flawed emissary, man.

Love, as vital to life
as blood to a heart,
conquers pain,
lest death intrudes by means of its
flawed emissary.

On this day, saints will be sinners.
There will be no victors, only bereaved.
On this day, saints will be sinners.
This is why we morn.
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Leaving the world blind, eye after eye.
Leaving the world blind.
Leaving the world blind, eye after eye.
Leaving the world blind.
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Disease inhabits the environs.
Famine feeds our gardens.
Flesh is predisposed to die.
Disease inhabits the environs.
Famine feeds our gardens.

We bear blood to where we rest,
and still we are not sleepless...

We bear blood, blood to where we rest.

And we will live such tragedy in perpetuity.
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This is a tragedy.

The stillness of a corpse is unnerving. It is the physical form of death. The air is cold and I am sure someone, somehwere is laughing. I am colder than the air. This is a tragedy. I am colder than the air and my heart is deeper than an ocean. Its pain is focus: a focus as brutal as the stillness of a corpse. The stillness of a cropse is unnerving. This is a tragedy. On this day let them all be unnerved. The blood of the dead mixes with the blood of the gouging of mine eyes. The truest tragedy complete and in perpetuity, as this is the will of imbeciles who thirst for blood, blind as bats. This is a tragedy. There are no more lessons to be learned. Man unlearns wisdom as swiftly as it digs its own grave. If he must dig, let him dig for himself. I will bury the corpses. I will bury the corpses. This is a tragedy. I will bury the corpses of those that would bury mine, or that of my beloved. The blood of mine eyes mixes with the blood of mankind. It will cleanse the world. This scorched, jet blood. It will cleanse the world. This is a tragedy. It will cleanse the world. This scorched, jet blood. This is a tragedy. It will cleanse the world. This is a tragedy. It will cleanse the world. This scorched, jet blood. This is a tragedy. It will cleanse the world. This is a tragedy.
It will cleanse the world.

This is a tragedy.
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Her loved one is dead.
His loved one is dead.
My loved one is dead.
Your loved one is dead.

Her loved one is dead.
His loved one is dead.
My loved one is dead.
Your loved one is dead.

Her loved one is dead.
His loved one is dead.
My loved one is dead.
Your loved one is dead.
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If these hands would only kill...
If these hands would only kill...
If these hands would only kill...
If these hands would only kill...

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