| All shall be purified
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| For I have the blood of Christ
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| And every human who inhaled the breath of life
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| Will spread a flood of red and suffocate the rest of their kind
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| Sinners bid your souls farewell, they’re mine
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| Submerged in boiling blood and flame
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| Held beneath, their weakened lungs fill with the liquefied remains of their
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| putrid race
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| Tell me wretches how does the seventh circle of hell taste?
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| Welcome to hell on earth
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| The blood of heretics shall feed the birth
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| Of Dis; |
| the city of evil will rise
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| To punish these mortals for their lies
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| One by one forced through the gates
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| Brought before my wrath to consecrate
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| Complete control of all mortal fate
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| I stand above all of creation
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| They will suffer within my hands
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| To sustain my undead life I will bathe in the blood of every maggot infested
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| usurper and traitor
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| Then drain their essence to further the pureness of my true form
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| The bodies are added to my throne
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| Hollow and soulless unable to die
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| From under their flesh more will grow
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| Forsaken to inhere in my mortuary
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| The woeful and vile are the foundations of my door to the Promised Land
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| This is the day subservience will cease to exist
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| When humanity calls what once was my name
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| I will not return to be their slave
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| No longer able to succumb to the story-telling of Man
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| The need for dependence is amiss
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| As the world’s deities lay to rest in the deepest graves
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| Humankind remains oblivious to the price paid
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| And the reason it must be this way
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| Focus on my voice for I will only say this once
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| Your weakness leads to desire for a higher source
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| You worship the Sun; |
| transform it — believe and become numb
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| Always, you must follow this mindless herd into darkness
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| Never to find a way of your own, forever kneeling before material thrones
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| If you are to have any hope know the divine comes only from your mind |