| Fear is what we strike into their hearts
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| The creation is soon undone
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| This is more than warfare
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| It’s our beginning of what’s to come
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| Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate
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| We shut your eyes and start to recreate
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| The end of days, our final days of ending
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| The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy
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| Set me under your bitter spell
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| Painful memories, tormenting me
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| How you left me, God…
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| Father what… what have I become?
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| Set me under your bitter spell
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| Painful memories, tormenting me
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| How you left me, God…
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| Father, what… what have I become?
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| See the coming storms of cleansing
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| Are brought down to the earth
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| Behold how we justify our legions
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| To erase your Christ’s rebirth
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| Wander through times of fire and bloodshed
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| Walk with us by our side
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| This is what’s meant to be, he is meant to be dead
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| Walk into oblivion, demons arise
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| Long lost but not forgotten
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| We are waiting for our time to strike
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| The foundations of all that is sacred
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| To us you are nothing but flesh
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| It’s a shattered memory
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| How I lied in your arms
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| Now I shiver in the dark
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| It feels cold here
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| In this dark…
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| Expect the unexpected
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| Things not to be spoken of
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| Obliterate the rejected
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| We are the ones re-conquering the throne
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| We grow stronger by the second
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| Your forces of light can not protect the son
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| This is more than warfare
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| This is Armageddon!
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| Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate
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| We shut your eyes and start to recreate
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| The end of days, our final days of ending
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| The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy
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| Your leper Messiah — A disgrace to our kind
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| Your leper Messiah — Seek and you shall find
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| Your leper Messiah — His home is the crucifix
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| I see nothing but flesh — We are 666
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| What have I done?
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| Father, what have I become?
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| What have I done?
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| Father, what have I become?
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| The stench of wings burnt to dust
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| The sight of humans who revel in lust
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| Too much to take for His eyes
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| Too much to understand for the Lord of lies
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| Once more I find, once more I die
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| I am the Lord of flesh
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| I am the Lord of blood
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| I am the Lord of suffering
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| I am the Lord of all things unholy
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| There’s no light, just glorifying darkness
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| As I desecrate His flesh
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| There’s no shame, just beautiful pride
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| As we celebrate His second death |