| I arrive from a place unbeknownst
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| To followers of God and Satan
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| Domain of truth, a land forlorn
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| Called the bearer of the demon’s horn
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| Hate is strong with the firm believers
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| Coming at me with chains and stones
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| Deny the writings and burn the scriptures
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| Fortifiers of the fraudulence
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| Fortifiers of the fraudulence
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| Commanded to hold fast
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| Forced to stand their ground
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| Darkness and light alike
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| To hatred all are bound
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| An old man, clad in rags
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| Spouting empty words
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| Mock his sermons, awake his thirst
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| Set fire to the tie that binds
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| Mind emptied, clean slate
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| Regaining faith in what one sees
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| Lifting the veil of the past
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| Redeeming one’s own self
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| An old man, clad in rags
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| Spouting empty words
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| Mock his sermons, awake his thirst
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| Set fire to the tie that binds
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| A new era begins
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| A removal of all gods
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| A cleansing scours the earth
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| Neutralization of the soil
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| Kill the written words
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| Kill demons, kill angels
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| Liberate, release
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| Covenants dissolved
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| Enter into a day and age
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| Rid of coercive beliefs
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| Put an end to the fraudulence
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| Determined to hold fast
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| Set to stand our ground
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| Lifting the veil of the past
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| Newborn freedom found |