| Laugh at the tragedies
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| Mock with disrespect
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| Goats under rule of father time
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| Leaches pass judgement on their fellow kind
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| And die when their inner self goes astray
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| Alas, I pay homage to the ancient ones
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| Speak my name!
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| Raise the staff of the morbid priest
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| Descend into the fires of the true law
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| Suffocating evil smoke arise
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| Cleansing the masses in iniquity
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| Cauldrons blaze in sanctifying ritual
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| Vile crematory burns my eyes
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| Mortals filled with despair
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| They quest to foresee their fate
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| Caverns below await the wine to flow
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| Rape the harvest of souls
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| I watch in awe as the crucifiers march
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| Killing time, killing all I see
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| Another moon rise, human waste
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| Screaming: «Why hath thou forsaken me?»
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| Suffocating evil smoke arise
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| Cleansing the masses in iniquity
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| Cauldrons blaze in sanctifying ritual
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| Vile crematory burns my eyes
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| It’s the dawn of the crucifiers
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| Suffocation
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| It’s the dawn of the crucifiers
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| Suffocation
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| Suffocating evil smoke arise
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| Cleansing the masses in iniquity
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| Cauldrons blaze in sanctifying ritual
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| Vile crematory burns my eyes |