| We’re always searching for the answer be it disclosed in lion’s heart.
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| He smiles as the claimer of freshly driven carnal parts.
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| This bastard has but stolen the skin of sheep for selfish will.
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| Temptation’s in his whisper as he lightly hums what only kills.
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| He is the prince of all filth, wearing the earth as a throne.
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| He is the prince of all filth, crumbling for a crown of frozen thorns.
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| And so the ancients hath sworn his name,
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| bidding the earth and printing the idol graves.
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| He brings the end, a warning that will bring us in so we can all watch
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| ourselves die.
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| So listen to it rot.
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| Why are the children bathing in his scales
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| chanting serpent names?
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| Broken porcelain glides along the marble floors.
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| Idol eyes will never turn back to their Lord.
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| They dance in his coils and chant…
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| and when this intention of death fails its end and makes life hell.
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| Pray «Send us something to declare from this despair»
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| The hour sounds for an end.
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| Watch yourself and your turning belief simply fade and writhe.
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| He says «Fall before me like stone.»
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| But the blindness finds me writing and inscribing,
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| carving legends into idol eyes.
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| The dying sediments doth beg of God,
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| «Belay my sin and cast this off.»
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| The dishonored sun is boiling my body,
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| pretending I’m dead.
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| Worship in shame the worshipers of clay when the insipid fallacy is exposed.
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| This command is from my master.
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| There is but one and only one God.
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| And they shall say a prayer.
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| They’ll say a prayer to belie the unspoken scent
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| of a nations mortified worship a thousand years in its dissent.
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| Wake the ancients so we may breathe again to simply come to live again.
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| Wake the truth from it’s sleepless death.
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| Wake from a thousand year sleep where the ignorant and blinded weep.
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| Desecrated, lie in ash as the idols turn to dust.
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| Desecrated is the prayer that a stone can not indulge.
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| Desecrated, leave them dying to believe again to simply come to live again.
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| Desecrated, they lie in ash.
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| Desecrated, lie in ash as the idols turn to dust.
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| Desecrated is the prayer that a stone can not indulge.
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| Desecrated |