| They will bear my mark
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| I can not be stopped
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| This mission sent from god
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| To teach these poor lost souls to die
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| There a moment of stillness before the attack
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| Silence surrounds and invades me
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| I have had vision, men covered in blood
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| Stigmata â€" their hands and feet bleed
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| A terrifying sight, but my heart is galvanized
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| The will of the Lord becomes clear
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| In her panic stricken, pleading eyes
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| Please don’t cry, child, it can’t be helped
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| I do this because I must
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| You blood will cleanse the souls of mankind
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| And your body cleans me of my lust
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| This quivering child
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| An image of the holiest ghost
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| Inebriated with pain
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| She’s bleeding to death
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| You cannot save yourself
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| Salvation comes through me
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| This is for your own good
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| Now stop crying, just bleed…
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| A Korda’s Benediction
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| By the Father’s grace
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| Abyssus abyssum invocat
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| Hell calls hells disgrace
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| Forgive us father, for we are sin
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| Though I strive to repent
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| As a blood soaked angel she is hung
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| Semen, god and skin
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| Screaming in the bloodied sea
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| Fathomless, so deep
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| Travestied crucifixion
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| Tainted by impure hands…
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| Stigmata, mark of god
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| Innocence corrupted
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| Paranoid, the drugged mind
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| Absolution inflicted
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| Stigmata, mark of god
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| Killing, salvation
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| The final sacrament
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| Ot is only in death we are saved |