| Trust this message of God
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| A wise explanation will calm your soul
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| Serene beings, Credible sermons
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| Who’s able to soothe our anguish?
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| Is religion the way God chose to control out mind?
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| To put our spirits in peace?
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| Disquieting beliefs
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| Believe what you’re told but confess your mistrust
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| Don’t search for certainty otherwise…
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| You’ll disagree. |
| You’ll disagree
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| The knowledge of God implies acceptance of the Antichrist
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| And you fear to believe
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| Anxious beings, Insane sermons
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| Who’s able to soothe our anguish?
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| Is religion the way God chose to control out mind?
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| To put our spirits in peace?
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| Disquieting beliefs
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| Believe what you’re told but confess your mistrust
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| Don’t search for certainty otherwise…
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| You’ll disagree. |
| You’ll disagree
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| Absurdity surmounts. |
| Eviction or you denial to be free?
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| Absurdity gets stronger
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| Can’t you hide from all the symbols of this mental slavery?
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| «And he opened his mouth in blasphemy against God
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| To blaspheme his name. |
| And power was given him over
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| All kindreds, tongues and nations…»
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| The knowledge of God implies acceptance of the Antichrist
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| And you fear to believe
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| Anxious beings, Insane sermons
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| 7. Arrive Into Death Soon
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| Struck down, weakened by the modern plague
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| The organic system reduced to pieces
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| Life ebb’s away. |
| Obvious misery
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| The bell tolls again, Louder this time
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| Disease or punishment
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| Arrive Into Death Soon !
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| Blinded by knowledge
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| Into Death Soon. |
| Into Death Soon
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| Sickness or punishment?
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| Into Death Soon. |
| Into Death Soon
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| Scientists looking for fame, Patients ready to die
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| Doctors researching for glory as we grieve our loss
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| Life ebb’s away. |
| Obvious misery
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| The bell tolls again, Louder this time
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| Disease or punishment
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| Arrive Into Death Soon !
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| Blinded by knowledge
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| Into Death Soon. |
| Into Death Soon
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| Sickness or punishment?
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| Into Death Soon. |
| Into Death Soon
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| Let’s refuse to surrender our faith
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| The only solution is to forgive
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| To forgive our faults… Our faults?
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| Disease or punishment
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| Arrive Into Death Soon !
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| Blinded by knowledge
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| Into Death Soon. |
| Into Death Soon
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| Sickness or punishment?
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| Into Death Soon…
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| 8. Wrapped In Roses
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| I mourn the time of my early youth
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| Time of binging and indulgence
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| Old age came, obstructing my path
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| Finally taking my will
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| Despair, Gone is my time
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| Downcast, Darker than death
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| Birth!
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| A rose woven, Wreath!
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| Entwines my cot. |
| Death!
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| A rose woven, Wreath!
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| Around my corpse
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| Where are those I followed years ago?
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| Good friends I used to have
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| Dropped dead, some’ve gone with the wind
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| May God save those still alive
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| Despair, Gone is my time
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| Downcast, Darker than death
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| Birth!
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| A rose woven, Wreath!
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| Entwines my cot. |
| Death!
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| A rose woven, Wreath!
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| Around my corpse
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| Human brothers surviving us
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| Don’t resent our offences
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| If you remember us with compassion
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| God will bless you all
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| Birth!
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| A rose woven, Wreath!
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| Entwines my cot. |
| Death!
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| A rose woven, Wreath!
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| Around my corpse
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| 9. Shaped Images Of Disincarnate Spirits
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| Vivid pictures of science’s failures
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| I’m the embodiment of your usurped theories
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| Succession of images while I’m leaving;
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| Indulgence — Erosion — Punishment — Despair
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| Seven stages. |
| Seven Ways of the Cross
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| Seven bodies. |
| Seven shaped images. |
| Disincarnate…
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| Free from my jail of flesh
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| Far from my earthly trips. |
| Disincarnate…
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| Free from my carnal being, Nearer the Celestial Empire
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| Obvious evidence of God’s disability
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| I’m the incarnation of mankind’s will
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| Succession of images before my eyes;
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| Abomination — Conscience — Enjoyment — Anguish
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| Seven domains. |
| Seven mortal remains
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| Seven cages. |
| Seven shaped images. |
| Disincarnate…
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| Free from my jail of flesh
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| Far from my earthly trips. |
| Disincarnate…
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| Free from my carnal being, Nearer the Celestial Empire
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| Seven places. |
| One era of karma
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| Seven thoughts but just one living soul?
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| The lethal storm is bloating my soul from within
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| The Spirit of the Dead outlives Memories of the Mortal
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| The final Cross I bore is nothing now but ashes
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| The Spirit of the Dead outlives Memories of the Mortal |