| I can strike the light and see through the truth
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| For I’m the Deicide, Dominus, what could you do?
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| Thou has failed you now, once again and always will
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| On the cross, forgotten son, a sacrifice it had to be done
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| Died for me? |
| Well that’s too bad I don’t believe
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| Killed by sins of the evil what I am
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| Your destruction, reasons of a world in pain
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| Blind disciple, you will never live again
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| Wage of death, course of life
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| Unsemantic birth of the Deicide
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| Eyes of pain, pleads to death
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| All seek pleasing as you’re put to rest
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| Three days to rise
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| If he lives again He is sure to die
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| I killed Jesus
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| Just to see him bleed on his pulpis throne
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| I am evil
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| I’m the Deicide and I killed the lord
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| No more reasons
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| I will kill the world in another form
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| I rule this world!
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| (Nail Him!)
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| I can strike the light and see through the truth
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| For I’m the Deicide, Dominus, what could you do?
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| Thou has failed you now, once again and always will
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| On the cross, forgotten son, a sacrifice it had to be done
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| Died for me? |
| Well that’s too bad I don’t believe
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| Killed by sins of the evil what I am
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| Your destruction, reasons of a world in pain
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| Blind disciple, you will never live again |