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A withered messiah, deaf to the prayer. |
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What have the faithful come to expect? |
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Redemtion expectant and this pledge of serenity. |
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What becomes of the father who watched this demise? |
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Your house stays tranquil, yet this world has been ravaged. |
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Oh. |
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And justify your charity by means of some divine lustration. |
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So you walk with the dead at your feat. |
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I have seen your work, this sadistic work that has bent the minds of millions. Our men with no end to their toil, not content with their wealth |
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We will gather here today for the falling of a shattered belief. By the words of your peasants, i will have my revange! |
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"All mans efforts are for his mouth, yet his appetite is never satisfied. What advantage has a wise man over a fool?" |
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A wind that never blows!> |