| Father Serpent of the writhing harlot
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| Hedonistic slithering in angelic bile
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| Gangrenous redeemer of the leprous divinity
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| Uncleansed in cruelty, canonized in blood
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| Glowing is the unlight of a rotting god
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| Fallen from the heavens in poignant defeat
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| Rejoice
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| The chorus of the angels in the temple of damnation
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| Pierce the mighty side to mock the blood flow
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| Bask in the bliss of deicide
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| Glory be to the gore and raise your voices
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| To honor the stench of celestial filth
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| The weeping of the cherubs resounds
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| A signal to the darkened to desecrate all survivors
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| Exalt
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| The unholy profanator destroys the grace divine
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| Forcing the righteous to their knees
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| Behold
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| The coronation of the beast
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| For the hour of the devil has arrived
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| Those who sat at the hand of the maker
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| Now face his fate
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| Slaughtered
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| Forcing the righteous to their knees
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| Behold
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| The coronation of the beast
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| Taste the drying blood
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| Slay the dying god
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| Taste the drying blood
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| Become uncleansed
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| Glowing is the unlight of a rotting god
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| Fallen from the heavens in poignant defeat
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| Forcing the righteous to their knees
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| Behold
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| The coronation of the beast |