| Where there were
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| Shiny bells to announce
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| The moment to pray has come
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| Now there rise
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| Headless corpses burning
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| Just like you used to do
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| Where there was
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| The source of your divine water
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| To mix with blood
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| You deserve
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| To drown in the holy now turned
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| In venom falls
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| Burn their saints, their sons, save some slaves!
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| We have to suffer for what the prophecy said
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| Break the altar, there’s gold inside
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| Redeem yourselves one more time, one last time
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| Kill the adepts, steal their necklace
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| Burn the ground this is the best place for us to rise
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| Where there were
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| Their ceremonial daggers
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| We built our armory
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| Where the priestess
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| Was screaming the ritual
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| We have elected our ministry
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| Burn their saints, their sons, save some slaves!
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| We have to suffer for what the prophecy said
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| Break the altar, there’s gold inside
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| Redeem yourselves one more time, one last time
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| Kill the adepts, steal their necklace
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| Burn the ground this is the best place for us to rise
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| Beware the beast Man, for he is the Devil’s pawn
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| Alone among God’s primates, he kills for sport or lust or greed
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| Yea, he will murder his brother to possess his brother’s land
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| Let him not breed in great numbers
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| For he will make a desert of his home and yours
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| He is the harbinger of death
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| Burn their saints, their sons, save some slaves!
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| We have to suffer for what the prophecy said
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| Break the altar, there’s gold inside
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| Redeem yourselves one more time, one last time
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| Kill the adepts, steal their necklace
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| Burn the ground this is the best place for us to rise |