| Repudiate your frantic face
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| Can’t confess this bluff
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| My eyes are betraying that what I see
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| That defiles my blood
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| Laughter from the holy ground
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| Conflict within my dreams
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| The evil shines through the skies
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| Awakened by hateful screams
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| Hoping, praying
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| For those who collapsed
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| Craving, invoking the peace
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| Cursing, despising
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| Sectarian killing
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| Armageddon is near
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| My god is not my master
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| And prayers just to hell the lies
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| Light disappears in darkness
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| Into your wooden eyes
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| Who is god?
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| The testament divines the fact
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| My life is gone before I die
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| A place of insincerity
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| Where just dead bodies lie
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| Your hell will be my constant pain
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| My inner brokenness declines
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| Be sure that you’re the chosen one
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| That last face you’ll see is mine
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| Hoping, praying
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| For those who collapsed
|
| Craving, invoking the peace
|
| Cursing, despising
|
| Sectarian killing
|
| Armageddon is near
|
| My god is not my master
|
| And prayers just to hell the lies
|
| Light disappears in darkness
|
| Into your wooden eyes
|
| Who is god?
|
| Lost in the cryptic kingdom
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| Can;t pass the point of death
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| Everlasting superstition
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| Engraved in spineless flesh
|
| Hoping, praying
|
| For those who collapsed
|
| Craving, invoking the peace
|
| Cursing, despising
|
| Sectarian killing
|
| Armageddon is near
|
| My god is not my master
|
| And prayers just to hell the lies
|
| Light disappears in darkness
|
| Into your wooden eyes
|
| Who is god? |