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When all my enemies are crushed under my feet When human rights are perverted In the presence of my nonloving form Your chosen breed is deserted I bring the gospel of the cleansing death Your unawareness disturbs me I always move like a thief in the night When I move in on you As I fucking murder you! This is for the sins of your prophets And the iniquities of your priests Who shed the blood of righteous And tarnished our blackened beliefs!
Annons