| Behind the veil of the mournful
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| Their revolting stench lingers
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| No values too profound to exploit on their way to eternal doom
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| At hand is the search for means
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| To bring on armageddon
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| Controlled by their filthy hands they will cleanse the holy lands
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| Beneath the cenotaph they burn
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| Forever and ever
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| The suffering seemed endless
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| But death washed away their lies
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| Fornever laid to rest
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| A drowning human cesspool
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| Bred by liars to conform to this life of waste
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| Behind the veil of the mournful
|
| Their revolting stench lingers
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| No values too profound to exploit on their way to eternal doom
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| Deep below the rotten reigns
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| Their realm of filth is growing
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| Deep inside they breed their lies but their demise still is rising
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| Dying pains of the filthy ones
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| As their realm will fall
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| Dying pains of the liars breed as we wash away their lives
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| The suffering seemed endless
|
| But death washed away their lies
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| Fornever laid to rest
|
| A drowning human cesspool
|
| Bred by liars to conform to this life of waste
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| Beneath the cenotaph they burn
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| Forever and ever |