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I'll create an absence for fullness to form
That's when we will gather, gather up a storm
Then we'll have to master, master the forlorn
And when the chaos is crafted, all the malice and scorn
We'll leave a disaster, leave you ripped and torn
There'll be nothing after, nothing spare or born
And I'll create an absence for fullness to form
That's when we will gather, gather up a storm
When the chaos is crafted, all the malice and scorn
We'll leave a disaster, leave you ripped and torn
They'll be nothing after, nothing spared or born
We'll leave a disaster, leave you ripped and torn
We'll leave a disaster, leave you ripped and torn
There'll be nothing after, nothing spared or born
Leave you ripped and torn, nothing spared or born