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You say you know me |
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I'm the Poison in your veins |
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My Faith is not welcome here |
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I Break the young and the cold |
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There is a Darkness here |
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You cannot imagine you cannot fathom |
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It speaks to me in tongues |
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Can you hear it? |
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I've built my tower of song |
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From words as bitter splintered bone |
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Gnarled and wretched, spiteful and harsh |
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I've cursed the vermin, the vermin of the earth |
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I've wished pestilence upon the foul and weak |
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Not just men, but woman and children too |
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With a rusted blade across their throats |
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I've played the tyrant's hand |
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Against the rhyme and reason of fools |
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I've prayed to sickly children |
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In their blackened cities of Filth |
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You say you know me? Do you? |
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I'm the poison in your veins |
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My Faith it is not welcome here |
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The Wilderness is Gathering all its Children in... |
