| As blind as fear can be
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| Its paranoid eye has something to say that can’t be seen
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| Before it’s died of age and stemming the tide
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| Manifest yourself in hatred, show the world true black heart
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| Enrich the decay process of the race that hates you and makes you dumb to all
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| Right or wrong, corpse paint and leather don’t make a heathen
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| Skyclad lies in lyrics to face masked agendas
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| Doctrine defenders, contradictions
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| Receding hair-growth
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| Be sure of which side is buttered
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| No idea of the size of the picture that covers another lie
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| New trend to bind to that analytical weapon of martyr domination of engines
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| Dumb to what side of the fence we all stand in
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| The pockets of deception are deeper than disease
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| F*cked by the general mindset, burning down house on the hill of dementia
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| Spoken doctrine, the printed sparks of a flammable f*ckin' smokescreen
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| Evil studs and leather master, batting actions
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| Time-warped glam tuned down another Stryper/Slayer
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| The spirit decayer, Satan
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| Black sheep, white meat, lend lease farming shear off fleece |
| For lifestyles skinned keep it all inside of inevitability
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| V-licensed bullshit maker passed down
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| Laurel taker beaten up from the change to a beaten life
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| Anti anybody-who-makes-free-speech
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| Make your own bed in a sense of hurt
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| Install revisionist doctrine to educate
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| Distribute rife
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| I hope you find your hell in life!
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| Through being lonely, soldiers of apathetically repugnant size
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| On top of you!
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| Lie in wait, white-washing scorn delivers and whys compact in another
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| To cover facts outcast from your Nazi persuasion
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| Cutting down lies to the modern invasion
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| Read between lines, decorate the sign
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| Are they ever gonna be repentant? |