| Pray in the name of a bleeding corpse*
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| Once a master, now hes hanging on the cross
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| Conjuring powers, of the light that fades away
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| This darkness has become reality, now burn with me
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| Feel the flames
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| Smell the flesh
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| Death is your final request
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| Live by a book you cannot trust
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| Pages written in disgust, despising every word
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| Lies of a god who doesn’t save
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| Distorted and depraved, believe his words and be a slave
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| Feel the flames
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| Smell the flesh
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| Death is your final request
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| Down on their knees for a dead entity
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| Christ on a cross is the way it must be
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| Fire consuming the souls of the dead
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| Hell is the paradise left in their heads
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| Feel the flames
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| Smell the flesh
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| Death is your final request
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| Dying — incarnation of impurity
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| Dying — incarnation of impurity
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| Burning — incarnation of impurity
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| Pray in the name of a bleeding corpse
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| Once a master, now hes hanging on the cross
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| Conjuring powers, of the light that fades away
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| This darkness has become reality, now burn with me
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| Feel the flames
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| Smell the flesh
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| Death is your final request
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| Smell the flesh
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| Feel the flames
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| Ashes will remain |