| Whore of sin to be washed away
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| Watery grave for the birth of plague
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| Burial of ideal with war and blood
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| Worms from graves shall be born by flood
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| Spoken words of the final war at hand
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| Mouth of plague inhaling demise of peace
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| Procession in cold blood
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| Cursed hands of condemned
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| Desolate waking loss of breath casting this mold of man’s death
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| Bound to this eternity of shame
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| Embrace the blood, black witch god
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| Mouth of plague, exhaling wrath
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| Scathing grace, unclean leach god
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| Before the age when man was blind
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| This urge of life was repressed by the light
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| Now evil has made its claim
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| With blood of virgin’s grace
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| Lustful taste in venom of this flame
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| Feed my rage in rapture of pain
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| Awakening slumber of the beast
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| Worship in blood this great plague as tears are turned to stone
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| Left kneeling to this inversion of grace
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| Consume this word of deceit
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| Cold of sky to be the hand of cursed decay within a silenced tomb
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| Feverish mold to be cast beneath the layers of rotting earth
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| The blood fills chambers of the lungs
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| Stifling these last prayers
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| Suffocate in embrace of tainted life
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| Cold lips of spoken witchery
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| Outer shell removed from the flesh
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| The true offering revealed
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| Legacy in this game of thorns
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| Transition of birthing a sick king
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| Forgiveness embraced as this noose is placed around my neck
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| Salvation in failure condemns this soul to eternal black
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| Venom seeps into the garden of god tainting this birth of grace
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| Now lost to hell’s hate, these wrists shall welcome this escape
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| Bastard in waking this scourge of storm from god
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| Hellion to immerse in flood formed from the righteous
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| Forging this worship to arise
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| In this awakening of the emergence of the vile
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| Vengeful cries
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| Arise from hate |