| Day after day
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| Rape after rape
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| A serpent slithering deep in the world’s womb agape
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| From mountains to rivers
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| Valleys to lakes
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| I slaughtered and maimed
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| Rituals of phallic mutilation
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| Piteous virgins soaked in menstruation
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| Decades of despair
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| Decades of damnation
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| Divine obliteration
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| My sins of molestation
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| Rewarded with thine raw creations
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| I only relieved them of their guilt to sin
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| I speak the true rule of Heaven’s gates
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| Pure horror awaits those denying my faith
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| Denying my faith
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| Drowning the innocent in their own placenta
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| Denying passage to repent
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| I only relieved them of their guilt to sin
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| With deprived desires to fondle and skin
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| For God, they obeyed and slayed
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| The willful servants with an excuse to rape
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| Gluttonous, greedy creations instructed to bludgeon 'til the end of days
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| Devoid of pity and sympathy
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| Embracing their need for grief
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| Atrocities beyond the gaze of man
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| Cruelty beyond belief
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| They are the Sin-Eaters
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| Cleansing the Earth
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| They are the Doom-Bringers
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| Loyal since birth
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| 'Twas the act of befouling offspring
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| Which led to my son rising
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| Defiled into divinity
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| The infant to lead all of humanity
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| The infant to lead all of humanity
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| Only the second coming could save this world from crumbling into the void
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| Filled with lost souls wandering
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| They are the Sin-Eaters
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| Cleansing the Earth
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| They are the Doom-Bringers
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| Loyal since birth
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| And they ravage
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| And they rape
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| Soiling the land
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| Soiling the stillborns
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| In the centuries that followed, the weak grew numb to the pain and the anguish
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| that we had begun
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| Decade by decade and rape after rape, their resilience morphed into a familiar
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| state
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| The Corrupted accepted corruption and became their own destruction
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| We grew bored of the horde and the way they endured
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| Then left the vermin to find their own Lord
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| For any calls to us would be ignored
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| Where are thy captives, thy trophies, thy spoils?
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| The meed of thy vigils, thy conflicts, thy toils?
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| The proofs that the world was overmastered and left?
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| Its pursuits and opinions of potency reft
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| That the flesh was subdued, its affections and pride
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| That Hell’s fiery demons have moved from thy side?
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| Where is thine Lord? |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Kingdom Sitteth Lonely Beneath Thine Hollowed Heavens, artist - Infant Annihilator. Album song The Battle of Yaldabaoth, in the genre