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Apocalypse Syndrome

by Soqui

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September 23rd, 2036

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Excuse me while I break this
Broken glass in my bloodstream
Take this
A fragment of my psyche
I can't shake this
Feeling of dread
Our time is nigh we won't make it
To 3 millennium post Messiah

There's no stopping it
The last days are upon us
They're trying to overcome us
But where flesh fails, Spirit triumphs
They cannot alter the Altar
They cannot fight they will falter
One cannot force the Hand of God
You'll perish in a saunter

Yeah
Apocalypse Syndrome

They really know not what they do

They do not know
When the moon is red
Lycoan roam the streets
Like a freakshow, deathrow
These ghosts aren't in sheets
They're phantoms after rapture
They wanna capture, your soul
Your place under the sun
Your life, Blessed by the Son

Bloodshed, blue and red
My politics? They're better off dead
"He said" well "she said" well I say
It's your last day on Earth
It's not a threat, it's a prophecy
Yin and Yang? False dichotomy

And the righteous can't fight this machine
Without giving up space in Heaven
3 Sevens, though meek
They don't turn the other cheek
They find it problematic
There's static between the flesh
and The Sabbath

Yeah
Apocalypse Syndrome

Break it

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released November 1, 2023

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