| Hear this Holy word, let it burn the world.
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| Slaves must be abused, put to use, blackened blues.
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| Bloodsucker charisma, in thrall we’re one and all.
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| Worthless, let 'em drown, take control, crush 'em down.
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| The light that bleeds out of the
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| Wrists of the madmen makes me
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| See I can only trust the dark.
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| The light that’s bleeding out of
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| They’re eyes will burn us with their mark.
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| I CANNOT SLEEP BUT IN THE DARK.
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| Husks of holy hate want you to dehydrate.
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| Madness they’ve followed through now hollows you.
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| Brought into battlefield angels disintegrate.
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| Sent in this place that’ll crush you,
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| Maim you, break you, you too.
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| The light that bleeds out of the
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| Wrists of the madmen makes me
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| See I can only trust the dark.
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| The light that’s bleeding out of
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| Their eyes will burn us with their mark.
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| I CANNOT SLEEP BUT IN THE DARK.
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| Walk the righteous road road and never stray.
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| There’s only circles of hell to pay.
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| Be sure to send down
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| MANY BEFORE YOU AND YOU’LL BE OK.
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| The light that bleeds out of the
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| Wrists of the madmen makes me
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| See I can only trust the dark.
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| The light that’s bleeding out of
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| They’re eyes will burn us with their mark.
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| I CANNOT SLEEP BUT IN THE DARK. |