| In the days of confusion
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| Mankind creates their own gods
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| They fear the opposition
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| They fear the truth
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| But only one word makes them freeze to the bone:
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| FEAR THE ANTICHRIST!
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| Metal revolution — possessed we fight hand in hand
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| Sardonic aversions — only in union we stand
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| Depressive perspective — gives us a place to retreat
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| Never divided — no discussions stay to the roots
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| Real cultured — out of plastic — can’t share their philosophies
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| Sarcasm and passion — we have our own forces
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| Dictators predators — won’t rule our black hearts
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| Bestial invasion — explodes in our evil souls
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| They can’t break our will
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| We have the pleasure to kill
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| We are bonded by blood
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| Again they will rot
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| Thrash 'til death
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| Thrash 'til death
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| Immortal soul takes control — immortal soul
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| Thrash 'til death
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| Immortal soul takes control — immortal soul
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| Thrash 'til death
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| Discover our history — this rebellion ain’t a fuckin' trend
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| Stillborn music — swallow our self-defence
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| Metal revolution — possessed we fight hand in hand
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| Eternal conviction — only in union we stand
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| Thrash 'til death!
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| The cold wind of death
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| Makes you freeze to the bone
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| The scary final breath
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| Leaves only cuts in the stone
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| Fear the unknown spheres — of death and decay
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| Incite the superstition — the booty of fear
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| Your book of God — a book of lies
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| Your hero’s death — brought us a 1,000 cries!
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| Nailed to the cross
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| Nailed to the fuckin' cross!
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| They use fear like the press
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| In the book of deceit
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| Kneel down and confess
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| Weak losers need to retreat
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| The sign of the cross is the sign of war
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| The holy symbol has been used for more
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| Since we remember his promotion campaign
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| Is collecting lost souls for a unholy aim!
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| Greedy bastards with blood on their hands
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| Hiding in churches and loosing their stand
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| Your book of God — a book of lies
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| Your hero’s death — brought us a 1,000 cries!
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| Nailed to the cross
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| Nailed — failed — nailed
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| Nailed to the cross
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| Nailed — failed — nailed
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| Nailed to the fuckin' cross!
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| They protect our souls from war and pain
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| Don’t fuck with them — nothin' will remain
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| They fight the good fight for their world peace
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| Save our Western Culture from unknown enemies
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| Military power pushed by the industries
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| Rain forest? |
| Who cares about some fuckin' trees
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| This is for all our safety — this ain’t no joke
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| They surely guard us — as long as they are broke
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| Land of the free — the land of decay
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| Amazing grace — kneel down and pray
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| Stars and lies — flag of pride
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| Ku Klux Klan at Disneyland
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| Race wars in a faked world
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| Hiding the truth there’s no excuse
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| Dictators of cruelty
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| Dictators of cruelty
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| Fairytales and legends are the backbone of a land
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| Where controversial losers can be president
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| Nothin' like it seems on this Earth full of disgrace
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| Build your own opinion and see their ugly face!
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| Dictators of cruelty!
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| Hate is all I feel
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| Disgust is a disease no one can heal
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| Frustration — no big deal
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| This suckin' life can’t be fuckin' real
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| Salvation of our sanity
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| Is what they preach to the silly humanity
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| But greed and ignorance
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| Knocks down the level of my tolerance
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| I don’t give a fuck if they endorse political crime
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| The crap they preach is just like a bad rhyme
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| Don’t trust the one with the smile on the face
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| Or you’ll disappear without a trace
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| I Suffer from this curse — a verdict of my hate
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| You won’t forget this verse — you can’t change our fate
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| II You won’t forget this words — no one can tell
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| Deep from my heart I shoot — bullets from hell
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| Bullets — bullets from hell
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| Bullets — bullets from hell
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| Bullets from hell
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| An ambush — I’m born to scream it out
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| I ain’t no preacher — there’s no fuckin' doubt
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| Listen — to this desperate words
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| Understand — I hit where it hurts
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| See — the nightmares I bring
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| Feel — the unholy sting
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| Smell — the fragrance of decay
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| Hear — my screams they will stay
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| Bullets — bullets from hell
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| A pitch dark night — smells like suicide
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| I hold the key — of my own death
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| Pounding pain — will my soul remain?
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| Strangulated pride — purgatory
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| I can hear their laughter — fabulous desaster
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| Running dry!
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| Betrayed by many names — they are playing games
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| Purgatory!
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| What the hell is going on — I go fuckin' wrong |
| (Strangulated pride)
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| Murphy’s Law cuts down — everything to the ground
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| (Strangulated pride)
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| Wanna share my pain — deadly is my middle name
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| (Strangulated pride)
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| But I will resurface — you will feel my wrath
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| I’m a disgrace — count my last days
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| I run out of luck — all my friends disappear
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| Unaccountable misery — it’s getting too intense
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| My fate is sealed — agony’s my best friend
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| I refuse to accept — this cultured epidemic
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| My self-confidence — beats my worst enemies!
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| What the hell is going on — I go fuckin' wrong
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| (Strangulated pride)
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| Murphy’s Law cuts down — everything to the ground
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| Strangulated pride
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| Strangulated pride
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| What would be if rules would be wrong?
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| If the words of your god are just a sad song
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| Maybe your friends are your worst enemies
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| Bad expectation spread fear like a deadly disease
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| What would be if dreams are the grave
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| Of inhuman ethics? |
| Am I just a slave?
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| If eyes could talk the blind would be king
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| Hunger — damnation — war — suffering
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| Dungeon dreams
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| Scary bloody screams
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| Nocturnal ride
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| Schizophrenic suicide
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| Welcome to this nightmare
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| Welcome to the house of pain
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| Welcome to this nightmare
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| Welcome to the house of pain
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| What would be if time is too slow
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| To measure our standards in the death row?
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| Imagine intelligence would rule on this world
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| Manipulation would be something we’ve never heard
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| Meet your destiny — in the race of pain nothing will remain
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| Meet your destiny — foresee the end we will pretend
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| Meet your destiny — human pigs are the worst animals
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| Meet your destiny — only bad dreams — reality
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| They hate my ass
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| 'Cause I try to oppose
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| I’m hooked and ready to die
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| Sacrifice — I’m in pain
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| I use my fists
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| To smash their might
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| A brutal way of progression
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| Destruction is my mental release
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| Creations of the underworld
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| Sonic mayhem of damnation
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| Creations of the underworld
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| Tortured minds — sacrifice
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| The battlefield of grief
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| Brings up my anger
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| My brain is a dark cave
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| Full of evil breeding thoughts!
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| Die! |
| I’m the punk of the abandoned
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| Die! |
| I’m hooked and ready to kill
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| Die! |
| I bring you a hell of a mess
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| Die! |
| An eye for an eye
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| Die! |
| Under siege of madness
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| Die! |
| I bring you a hell of a mess
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| Die! |
| Discipline is my weapon
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| Die! |
| Sentence of death
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| Creations of the underworld
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| Creations of the underworld
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| Deceivers — liars without soul
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| Preachers — without a holy goal
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| Deceivers — liars without soul
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| Preachers — without a holy goal
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| Traitors — lies build up their world
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| Betrayers — pangs of conscience never heard
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| Money — can’t buy a healthy life
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| Diseases — where do they come from?
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| Money — can’t buy a healthy life
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| They’re breeding our death cheating on our wives
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| Diseases — where do they come from?
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| A dreadful sect full of sadistic greed
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| Looking for revelation
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| Poison minds have to die
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| Godfather of slander
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| Why don’t you fuckin' surrender
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| Godfather of slander
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| Holy Christian pretender
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| Headless — obeying the hopeless stream
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| Comprehend — they are victimized by their gods
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| Headless — obeying the masses
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| Comprehend — victimized by their gods
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| Let them rot!
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| Godfather
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| Godfather
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| You lost your whole family
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| In this religious war
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| The brutal truth hits hard
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| Your mind is your worst enemy
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| You don’t believe in justice
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| Suffering the aimless decay
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| Too much for one life to take
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| Life without sense
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| The logical consequence
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| Is to let your mind die
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| Inflammation of your soul
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| Generation of the stillborn
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| Prepare yourself to the slaughter
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| Stepping pain cuts energy
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| The only relief is your fuckin' dope
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| Shooting love in your arm gives you hope
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| In this living hell
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| Hallucinations will rise
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| Hellish existence
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| Bloodbath in paradise
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| Let your mind rot
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| A dying horizon
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| In a world without gods
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| Let your mind rot
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| This enemy torments you — you better get shot!
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| Words without meaning
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| Bloodletting sacrifice
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| Loneliness
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| Selecting of the lost souls
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| Hate destroys human nature
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| Clot of blood
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| Bloodbath in paradise
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| Hallucinations will rise
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| A living hell
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| Under a delusion
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| Break the spell
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| Hell is confusion
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| Let your mind rot
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| In this living hell
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| Hallucinations will rise
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| Let your mind rot
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| Hellish existence
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| Bloodbath in paradise |
| Black — black is the color that I adore
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| Dark — dark are my visions I’m in love with a whore
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| Reveal — reveal my reverence to no one
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| Call me — the ruffian the devil’s son!
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| Cancer — I’m the cancer in your brain
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| Betrayer — I’m the one drives you insane
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| Sadistic — your depressions turn me on
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| Ain’t diplomatic — slaughter is my regime
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| I’m the heretic!
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| I’m the heretic
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| Ain’t diplomatic — you’re so pathetic
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| And I piss on your church!
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| I’m the heretic
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| I ain’t no preacher — no fuckin' teacher
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| The leech that sucks your life
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| Fear — the creeping fear in your daydreams
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| Deception — touch me nothing like it seems
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| Poison — I’m the poison running through your veins
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| Death — is my brother your last friend
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| I’m the heretic!
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| I’m the heretic
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| I’m the heretic
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| (The leech that sucks your life)
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| I’m the heretic
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| I’m the heretic
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| Allah, Buddha, Jesus Christ
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| Whatever your god may be
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| Forget those idols let me tell you
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| They’re tales of morbid brains
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| Everybody thinks he’s right
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| That his gods are the only truth
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| Fanatic faith, fanatic deeds
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| Join my religion or die
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| Jews killed Jesus, Christs slaughtered Jews
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| Millions die for their faith
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| Each religion prays that killing is a sin
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| How stupid logic can be
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| Curse the gods
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| Too many people have died
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| Curse the gods
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| That fools have died for a lie
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| Beware of those fools that keep telling you
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| God loves you, for you his son died
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| Fuck them- believe in yourself
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| God’s reality is just a lie
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| Curse the gods
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| Too many people have died
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| Curse the gods
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| That fools have died for a lie |