| All the Blood from the bodies collects then irrigates through the
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| Soil. |
| It flows through the cracks of the earth then drips to the
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| Demons below, just waiting to be unleashed by the blood of the chosen
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| Christ. |
| His blood shall set them free. |
| Beneath this sacred ground lies
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| The gate to their dimension, amidst the molten bowls of the earth
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| Once the chosen blood touches to their lips the gates open; |
| our
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| Dimensions amalgamate, transporting them to earth to rule with me
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| Forever. |
| Without the chains of their translucency my flesh burns away
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| To reveal my true form as God. |
| I am Belial; |
| the serpent has shed his
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| Skin. |
| I have deceived the world as a servant of God. |
| With the church I
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| Have prepared my own thrown. |
| It was easy to fool them all with my
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| Disguise. |
| As they looked into my eyes they never saw the serpent
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| Beneath the surface, waiting for his moment to strike. |
| I have brought
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| Forth hell to earth just to show God what it’s worth. |
| His kingdom
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| Shall rot forever. |
| I have no sympathy for God |