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We are the new free-thinkers. |
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My father gave me a brain. |
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My mother taught me to use it. |
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So swallow back all the vomit that you're spewing. |
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They're all buying it, but I'm not buying it. |
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You can't fool me anymore. |
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You are the curse. |
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Your false prophesies darken my eyes and break my back. |
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The new heaven is born and hell revives. |
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As I walked along the flames of hell. |
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It became known to me. |
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That you are nothing but a wolf in priest's clothing. |
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They're are buying it, but I'm not buying it. |
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They cry, "Lead us, oh chosen one." |
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You are the curse. |
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Your false prophesies darken my eyes and break my back. |
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This is the death of faith and all that is good. |
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You are the curse. |
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Your false prophesies darken my eyes and break my back. |
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They cry, "Lead us, oh Chosen One." |
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When the new heaven is born and hell revives. |
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The new heaven is born and hell revives. |
