| The mournful man will never be a threat
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| He’ll perish in our design
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| We’ll have his head
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| Display it high above
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| Holy monument in the sky
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| The deceivers sing a song of hope
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| Our lightning striking them down
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| (We will prevail)
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| Prophecy or heresy
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| They’re suffering
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| Burn for the sins of them all
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| (Sins of them all)
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| Cathedral walls are caving in
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| And the gospel will cure you all
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| The Cardinal cleanses Earth of sin
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| And the wretched will fall
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| And the wretched will fall
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| He wanders Earth a scornful man
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| Left with one regret
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| He will not forget
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| For the throne, I left her dead
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| Crushed by holy hands
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| Crushed by holy hands
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| For the throne, I left her dead
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| Crushed by holy hands
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| For the throne, I left her dead
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| The deceivers sing a song of hope
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| Our lightning striking them down
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| (We will prevail)
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| Prophecy or heresy
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| They’re suffering
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| Burn for the sins of them all
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| (Sins of them all)
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| Cathedral walls are caving in
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| And the gospel will cure you all
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| The Cardinal cleanses Earth of sin
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| And the wretched will fall
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| And the wretched will fall
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| The counsel speaks
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| Of a warrior that we bereaved
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| Wandering the wasteland
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| Bearing the torch
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| He guides the militias on
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| Gods slay men whom defy their law
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| A man who destroys a god is nothing more than myth
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| Into the water and lye with those who defy
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| Reform |