| Best your fists against the inevitable nothingness
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| On your knees pray to your oppressor in heaven
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| Futile attempts to save your soul
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| A result of shit forced down your throat
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| You have been spat on, you have been lied to
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| To become a liar yourself
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| They possessed you, embraced you
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| In the grand emptiness
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| You’re heading to nothing in onward march
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| A means to control the flock of fearing sheep
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| Rising above the gods — only the ones who see
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| Beyond the legacy of centuries of lies
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| Beyond the distortion embedded in the pious minds
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| An oath born in fear for an exchange of false redemption
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| Cowardice incarnate, hailstorm of degeneration
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| Fetish of the millions, bastard messiah crucified
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| You will see no savior when it’s time to fucking die
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| Scene the approaching shadow
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| As decay bites into your flesh
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| Transcend the godliness, enter the absolute of death |