| Two religions face to face
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| Stomping the same Promised Land
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| Fighting and killing, our blood will sink this ground
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| But never will stop this eternal Holy War
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| We worship different gods
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| And we both feel our devotion
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| Killing and dying, our flesh will feed this ground
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| But never will forget this eternal Holy Pain
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| Nulla religio, solum veritas
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| Die My Enemy, Die My Friend
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| Peace will reign all under the sky
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| But this land will ever cry
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| Die and reborn, our souls will clean this ground
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| But never will achieve the eternal Holy Grace
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| Nulla religio, solum veritas
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| Die My Enemy, Die My Friend
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| Nulla religio, solum veritas
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| Kill My Son… Feed Your Hate
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| We always said «never kill»
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| But when our Faith is on the target of weapons
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| We can hide our ideas
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| And do what we need to survive this fight
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| Nulla religio, solum veritas
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| Die My Enemy, Die My Friend
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| Nulla religio, solum veritas
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| Kill My Son… Feed Your Hate |