| A plague shall fall on the weak
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| As He arises from His pit
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| To relieve this world from the filth
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| Once made by God now laid to rest
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| Finally, the time has arrived
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| To bestow great Death upon sheep
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| The vile stench from the underground
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| Shall be on your final breath
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| Oh, what a tragic sight
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| To see all your faith come crashing down
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| Beheaded, your Prophet will lie before His feet
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| In torment your soul will be forevermore!
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| Oh, the panic in your eyes as lightning strikes before you
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| Forced down to kneel before him
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| Oh, the famine of God’s word will drain you
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| In vain you’ll gasp for mercy!
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| Oh, what a tragic sight
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| To see all your faith come crashing down
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| Beheaded, your Prophet will lie before His feet
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| In fire you’ll surrender all to me!
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| Now gaze upon the elite
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| As we stand before you!
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| Paralyzed by God’s deceit
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| Exposed to the heat!
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| Denial has left you in shame!
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| Humanity’s divinity shattered for eternity!
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| Defiled and led into the flame!
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| To burn side by side to your brother, befouled infernal incineration
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| You choke on the stench as you start to commence
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| No virgins await in the pit where you’ll dwell!
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| Forever!
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| Forever! |