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"cursed be all those, who preach with a high voice for the benefit of their hordes. For they are the weakest in faith, and the darkest within their heart themselves..." |
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Blindfolded be the slumberer |
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For pain the blind eye turning |
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For in a nightmare wanderer |
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Seeks not to blame or hurt |
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Blessed be the blasphemers |
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For they are the sign of yearning |
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They are the true believers |
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They are for faithless burning |
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Let the fallen heart be strong |
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In death and woe among |
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Let the fallen ones dream on |
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With blasphemer's passion |
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But cursed shall be the seekers |
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Who feel the hunger for the truth |
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For he who holds the answers |
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He speaks with poisoned mouth |
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So what's to gain |
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In this mortal lie |
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Nothing but the pain |
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Witch we call life |
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And cursed be the ones who preach |
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They truly are the hallow ones |
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Empty are all their believes |
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Deeper words for shallow hearts |