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"I know there will be no light for me |
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My soul was baptised in the darkest depths |
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I serve the horns, I proclaim blasphemy |
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I curse the face of God, traitor!" |
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We bore through their blasphemous tongue with a hot iron |
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They would be tied to the rack and stretched for days at a time |
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We wove their bloody limbs between the spokes of the wheel |
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And hung them into the air for the birds to complete the execution |
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No word came over their bursted lips, they spit blood in my eyes |
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The immortality of their souls glorifies the blood divine |
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Ave, ave Satanas |
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I curse the face of God, traitor! |
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Ave, ave Satanas |
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I proclaim blasphemy |
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"I doubt on my immortality |
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I am caught in the snares of death |
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I must die for my sacrilege |
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There shall be no dawn for me" |
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Embrace the deadly kiss of the iron maiden |
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Flashes before your eyes, sensations at the gallow's end |
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We bore through their blasphemous tongue with a hot iron |
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In the name of all that is holy |
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I clean their souls in flames |
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Traitor! |
