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Bending god tradition |
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Undermining the lord, |
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Deadly inhibition in |
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The mindset of war, |
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Severed down the middle |
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Of the ties of the blessed, |
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Vindicated verdict |
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Override the abject, |
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Spelling out destruction |
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With the truth as my sword, |
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Fighting to the finish |
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As I told you before, |
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Signs of the reverence |
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Has failed to be seen, |
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Gone your disgrace |
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And the lies you perceive, |
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Forged are your promises |
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That can not be kept, |
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Far from the likes of you |
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No longer in death, |
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Suffer in your heart |
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For what you've done to your kind, |
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Innocence destroyed. |
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Walking down the isle |
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Into what you detest, |
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Come away with nothing |
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But a knife in your chest. |
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Taken and forsaken |
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From the one you gave life, |
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In retaliation and |
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Confined to your spite. |
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On the side of Satan |
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In his world I exist, |
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In control of everything |
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That I have possessed, |
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Standing undefeated |
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When the end has been known, |
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Severed from the thought |
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Of everything you've been shown. |
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Beckon for forgiveness |
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For the kines you have crossed, |
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Stripped of all ambition |
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From incredible loss, |
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Severance of the ties that |
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Bind compel you to death, |
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Torn into shreds, |
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Leaving from the day be gone |
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And promise us not, |
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Severed ties unbind the hell |
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And pain that you cause, |
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Cast to the winds of doom |
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Indelible scream, |
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Torrid indiscretion |
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And promiscuous fiend, |
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Solitude foresee the light |
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A crown on your head, |
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Waste into nothing |
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Separated in dread, |
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Call out to god in mercy |
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Empty the plea, |
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Damned to the crucifix |
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Revolve in defeat, |
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Envy in decision |
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Will be rendered by law, |
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On the side of you |
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A devastation befall, |
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Battle lines are drawn |
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Upon my blood I defend, |
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Fight to the end |
