| In the land of the burning horizon
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| Lives the man about I’m telling this tale
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| He calls himself holy messiah
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| But his words come straight out of hell
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| He preaches heaven on earth
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| That the holy church
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| Will survive
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| His believers are begging for freedom
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| And for a better life in paradise
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| But the price they’re to pay for salvation
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| Is to die with the prophet lies
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| He preaches heaven on earth
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| That the holy church
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| Will survive
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| When Armageddon is near
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| They make their sacrifice
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| Without any fear
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| Sons of mayhem
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| Sons of mayhem they are
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| Sons of mayhem
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| Sons of mayhem they are
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| They don’t hear the laughter
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| Coming straight out of hell
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| They’re under his spell
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| But they don’t hear the laughter
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| The laughter
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| The laughter
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| Just like lamb by the slaughter they follow
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| To the altar of sacrifice
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| Their way is slaved with sorrow
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| Believing his words till their death
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| He preaches heaven on earth
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| That the holy church
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| Will survive
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| When Armageddon is near
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| They make their sacrifice
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| Without any fear
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| Sons of mayhem
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| Sons of mayhem they are
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| Sons of mayhem
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| Sons of mayhem they are
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| Sons of mayhem (they're sons of mayhem)
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| Sons of mayhem they are
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| Sons of mayhem (they're sons of mayhem)
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| Sons of mayhem they are
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| In the land of the burning horizon
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| Lives the man about I’m telling this tale he calls himself holy messiah
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| But his words come straight out of hell |