| «Et in fronte eius nomen scriptum mysterium
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| Babylon magna mater fornicatum
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| Et abominationum terrae»
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| With tears in eyes they dream
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| Her lips bather in blood of tyranny
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| Fear — the only thing they
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| Fear — know and respect and that
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| Fear — had always been their
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| Fear — supreme sanctity
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| «Et vidi mulierem ebriam de sanguine sanctorum
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| Et de sanguine martyrum Iesu et miratus sum
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| Cum vidissem illam admiratione magna»
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| With tears in eyes they dream
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| Her lips bather in blood of tyranny
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| Hell and heaven — that’s where the dreams of man were born
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| Thoughts intoxicated with false grief and pious jealousy
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| Immortal forces that feed on their own vanity
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| Why do we pray to GODS that don’t EXIST?
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| Hail the King that is inside of You, hail that King
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| Hail the Queen that is inside of You
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| She who looks at you from the mirror every single day
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| Hell and heaven — that’s where the dreams of man were born
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| Thoughts intoxicated with false grief and pious jealousy
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| Immortal forces that feed on their own vanity
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| Why do we pray to GODS that don’t EXIST?
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| «Quantum glorificavit se et in delicis fuit tantum date
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| Illi tormentum et luctum quia in corde suo dicit sedeo
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| Regina et vidua non sum et luctum non videbo»
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| With tears in eyes they dream
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| That from now on God is Satan |