| The needle in the eye of the hurricane
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| The poison in the font
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| The nail in the coffin of the profane
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| I am the lot
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| Maniacal the fire
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| That weaves inside my soul
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| When dripping tongues of hate
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| Envenomed, roll
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| Like carpet bombs in vast bazaars
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| My blood runs with the beasts
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| Though no crescent, cross or wandering star
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| Shalt witness my defeat
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| Born a jackal in the Vatican
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| To a loathsome flock
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| I have crept behind the drapes
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| And a wizard there is not
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| Just a white flag blackened by
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| Singing weapons that have led
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| A faith that soon dominions over
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| Desert kingdoms of the dead
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| I smell the fleur du malcontent
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| The hellish stench of Judas in the dozens
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| Bouquets for greed and twisted law
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| Handmaidens of a holy war
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| Bring on a thousand roses more
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| I am the thorn
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| Tangled are the thickets
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| That spare the virgin heart
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| From the waking grasp of rapists
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| In the dark
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| Mountaineers that strive so far
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| For a Heaven grown from reach
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| That love herself is fabled
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| To be missing from their peaks
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| Save in one sole tower
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| Where the presence of a rod
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| Stays the sleeping beauty
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| From the prying fingers of the mob
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| I smell the fleur du malcontent
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| The hellish stench of Judas in the dozens
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| Bouquets for greed and twisted law
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| Handmaidens of a holy war
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| Bring on a thousand roses more
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| I am the thorn
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| I am the thorn
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| I am the thorn
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| I am the thorn
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| I am the Spear of Longinus
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| The sword of Damocles
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| Kali up in arms, a bleeding sinus
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| The hammer of the gods in the prophet’s teeth
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| I am the thorn
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| Saint disgustus, president evil
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| Great white hopes of a shark eyed people
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| Lights of the world now flicker and die
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| Impaled in the race in the paling face
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| Where forked tongues pricked the skies
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| Choking on these words as I slither to their ear
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| As lightning strikes their blinded minds
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| I am not the hand of god
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| I am the thorn
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| I am not the hand of god
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| I am the thorn
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| Territorial thieves
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| Ever stealing thunder for religious causes
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| I will bring you all down to your knees
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| And fuck you over
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| Bouquets for greed and twisted law
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| Handmaidens of a holy war
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| Bring on a thousand roses more
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| I am the thorn
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| I am the thorn
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| I am the thorn
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| I am the thorn |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Am the Thorn , by - Cradle Of Filth. Song from the album Thornography, in the genre