| A hill to die upon
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| On the throne of blasphemy
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| Death became normality
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| Infernal flames, I burn
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| I will decay by the will of nature
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| A mountain to reach
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| So my soul can be free
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| The burning cross upon the hill
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| Tortured in the mortal remains of humanity
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| My kingdom under my feet
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| Now it‘s time for me to bleed
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| With iron through my hands
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| Over the misty cloud
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| A place made to kill
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| I broke out of hell letting christ witness all of my wrath
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| The suffocation has begun
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| You are the disease that feeds their greed
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| The machine behind this growing genocide of this evil biosphere
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| You are the cancer of this world
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| I rise from all the abandoned souls
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| Descent from the darkness
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| My breath so cold
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| Marching through the land
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| Disseminate the lies of god
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| Your sins won‘t be forgiven on the hill to die upon
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| My last words
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| They are written in blood
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| Rigor Mortis
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| The bridge between life and death cracks apart
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| I see the vultures waiting for their prey
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| Let the fear spread
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| May the light be fooled
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| Crucifixion of mankind
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| A place made to fucking kill
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| Time, time to end the sacred genocide
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| I rise from all the abandoned Souls
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| Descent from the darkness
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| My breath so cold
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| Marching through the land
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| Disseminate the lies of god
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| Your sins won‘t be forgiven on the hill to die upon
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| Tables have turned, now you are on the wrong side
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| Look in my face and see that I‘m black-eyed
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| You have no more place to hide
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| Time to end the sacred genocide
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| Your last option is the holy suicide
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| Disseminate the lies of god
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| Disseminate the lies of god
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| Marching through the lands
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| Your sins won‘t be forgiven
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| Your sins won‘t be forgiven
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| On a hill to die upon
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| From a hunter to my prey
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| The final extinction begins
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| The progress of the holy pursuit increases
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| The extermination campaign |