| I speak the tongue of god in nine cold millimeters
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| Systematic and blind, I’m the relentless nerve of war
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| That bring the truth of pain and lead everyone to brand new devasted times
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| I draw the ruins of future: dislocated bodies, face down, praying their lord
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| Of randomized insanity
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| Consummed in gazoline, they build the church of their own demise
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| Humanity will fall on his knees
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| Follow the savior, see the flesh divine
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| I’m am the new messiah: a christic pose to clear the way
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| I taste the blood, the sordid smell of human filth
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| And emerge from the desert of reality
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| Rotating gears to dominate, ressurected now for judgement day, to purge your sin
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| Burn! |
| Innocence is lost, all faith is gone
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| And now you deserve to extinct
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| Nailed to the cross, you’re punished for your lies
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| I draw the ruins of future: dislocated bodies, face down, praying their lord
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| Of randomized inanity
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| Consummed in gazoline, they build the curch of their own demise
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| Repent! |