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He is coming... He who waits behind the wall... He who waits to end it all All that you know... All that you are... He will tear it apart and leave you afar He will call on the beast to devour your soul He will take the whole world and will make it unwhole He comes... He who will sing the end of Earth Such a beatiful song what a beatiful night He awaits this night He awaits darkness He who waits behind the wall He is the chaotic hivemind eaiting my soul making me unwhole One with him Chaos and casualty both bereft with order without chaos, there is no order left He waits for this He who waits behind the wall waits for the call To set him free He will destroy it all All will be laid t