| I see them burn, those witches above
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| In that white clothing they fool no one
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| There are no angels, nor no saints
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| For what purpose should they exist?
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| Sin after sin, yeah, our hands are always so dirty
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| See them burn
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| In hell where we all belong
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| See them burn
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| And suffer in the fire below
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| All the good things are evil misleads
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| Breeding the ones to keep spreading that cancer
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| Yeah, I accept the fact that we’re all aimed for hell
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| We all burn as a family of dark secrets and guilt
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| Sin after sin, yeah, our hands are always so dirty
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| See them burn
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| In hell where we all belong
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| See them burn
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| And suffer in the fire below
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| All that cleansing versus heavy conscious
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| World hits rock bottom as the preacher gives total absolution
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| Killing everyone, destroying everything
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| I wonder how long it takes until all the flesh burns in the abyss of the damned
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| See them burn
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| In hell where we all belong
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| See them burn
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| And suffer in the fire below |