| Hunting down the light of Christ
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| Word became flesh — The food for the gods
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| Praising the weak — Dying as one
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| Fall by our hands — Never ever to rise
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| Seeking the truth as way of life — Die
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| Upon the shame and cries
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| Never pray — Never try — We despise all your lies
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| It’s raining locusts — Face our wrath
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| Pray the new gods
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| Swarming plagues defile your sons
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| Upon them shame and cries
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| Sacred grounds become mass graves
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| Never pray — Never try — We despise all your lies
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| No more saviors shall descend
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| It’s raining locusts — Face our wrath
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| Serve our dogmas and you’ll be spared Pray the new gods
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| Reaching for the light
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| We serve the gods
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| We serve the light
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| No fear — No lies — So choose
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| To serve the gods
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| To see — To try — To choose
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| To serve the light
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| Gods of the dead scorch all of their lands
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| Serves his son — Nailed to the cross
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| Claws tear them to pieces and shreds
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| Slay all the prophets betraying our words — Die
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| Feast on the flesh of the demigod
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| It has been decided, a new world shall rise
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| With bricks of flesh — enlightened by blood
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| We shall bring vengeance to the altar of god
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| The blackened seals on our foreheads shall be no more
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| Upon the shame and cries
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| Never pray — Never try — We despise all your lies
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| It’s raining locusts — Face our wrath
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| Pray the new gods
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| Swarming plagues defile your sons
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| Upon them shame and cries
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| Sacred grounds become mass graves
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| Never pray — Never try — We despise all your lies
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| No more saviors shall descend
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| It’s raining locusts — Face our wrath
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| Serve our dogmas and you’ll be spared Pray the new gods
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| Reaching for the light |