| Believe in posthumous life or not
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| He gives me eternal malediction
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| But the natural forces make me see
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| That life will be preserved
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| My disloyalty has been condemned
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| To never-ending damnation
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| But I have crossed the line of death
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| And seen the end of the devout souls
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| Morbid suffering buries your hope
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| It’s no use to pray 'cause the paradise is lost
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| Believe in posthumous life or not
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| He gives me eternal malediction
|
| But the natural forces make me see
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| That life will be preserved
|
| My disloyalty has been condemned
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| To never-ending damnation
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| But I have crossed the line of death
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| And seen the end of the devout souls
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| Infernal end, disastrous lies
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| Your maggot has burnt in the flames of truth
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| And your soul wander in the eternal darkness
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| Pray and beseech help from your godly master
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| But there is no-one to hear your screams
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| Infernal flames are licking your flesh
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| Lamentations accompany you to death
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| Morbid suffering buries your hope
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| It’s no use to pray 'cause paradise is lost |