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You're wasting your time. |
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There's nobody there. |
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Close your fucking books because nobody cares. |
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The skies are empty. |
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We're on our own. |
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What makes you think that we're not alone? |
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Stories, bullshit fantasies. |
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It's nothing, I will make you see. |
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When it's over and you're rotting in your tomb, |
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You didn't think this would be happening to you. |
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Another godless soul is growing in the womb, |
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You didn't think this would be happening to you. |
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How have these lies reached this far? |
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They have proved nothing, |
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Just built the scars on the martyr who died in vain. |
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Kill! |
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You have all died in vain. Sentenced by your |
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sins. |
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You think you're damned to a horrible end. |
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You're all alone in your wretched casket. |
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No religion, just maggots feeding on your skin. |
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I will kill, |
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I will find you. |
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God you're a rotting bitch! |