| Tidal wave!
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| Blood and black, the second sinner dreams today…
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| Dying waters, pregnant darkness
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| And there will be strange events in
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| Theskiesintheskiesinthe-
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| Skies
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| «REVENGE!»
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| The blood of Abel cries
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| I swallow the dust of a thousand deaths
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| In search for the word that can lay waste to the world
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| My throat is a thousand open graves
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| Thousand cataclysms, thousand open graves
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| Yes, I am the perfect image of God
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| Come hither, soul, I am the way!
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| Iure divino, I am the way! |
| Ecce signum, I am the way!
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| To both above and below, so then because thou art lukewarm
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| And neither cold nor hot
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| I will spue thee out of my mouth
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| Out of my Eden
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| Into a world of gravity gone mad…
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| Thy famous pillars topyle
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| Thy candlestick removed
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| Thy roots are dried up
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| A new sun, O golden Death!
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| The sons of the red earth must face our rays, sun of perdition
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| O dawn of ash, and there will be strange events in-
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| Theskiesintheskiesinthe-
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| Skies
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| «AGAIN!»
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| The blood of Cain replies
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| I swallow the dust of a thousand deaths
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| In search for the word that can lay waste the world
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| Now let thy blood speak unto the Lord
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| «MY BLOOD IS SILENT!» |
| cried the whore
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| I inhale the song of a thousand wounds, in search for Redemption |