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Man is a newcomer on the earth. He can remember neither the hour of his birth nor his origin. For a long time he fancied himself the centre of the world as he imagined it, and by God's will its appointed master. He placed himself at the apex of an imaginary self-constructed pyramid, and he has had to climb down from it step by step in the course of the last two thousand years. He stands at present on the lowest step, but he must now retreat even from there. He must learn the truth concerning his origin and himself.


Iced Earth
As I walk through the blackened forest, thoughts of hate and anger fill my soul The charred remains of the holy rollers scream repentence, though it's far too late I fight back the laughter at what I see The suffering healers' false destined prophecy He didn't think yesterday of the end of his life The brainwashed fools born again of a thousand lies Hate-filled screams break the silence Terrifying dreams filling up your head Blasphemy, thrusting out In the masses it reigns The mask of hypocrisy is slowly unveiled Fear the angels' holocaust, they're screaing Dreams of pain forever filling up your head Death and hatred loathing, on mankind it feeds Earth is dead and gone now, we've brought it to an end For the last time I've been betrayed Never again will I subject myself to this hypocrisy Something is drawing me to the other side Only time will tell my true destiny

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