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With weapons of war in my hands |
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I will become what begs to be forgotten |
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With weapons of war in my hands |
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Burning to purge this faithless nation |
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These are the eyes |
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I am the mastermind |
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Sent to open |
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God's gates and tear down heaven |
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Tear down heaven |
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You are the programmed dead |
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Set to look me straight in the face |
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I'll tell you what separates |
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This truth from faith |
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These lies |
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I preachEver extending my reach |
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Inside your head |
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You are the programmed dead |
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Set to look me straight in the face |
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I'll tell you what separates |
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This truth from faith |
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These lies |
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I preachEver extending my reach |
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Inside your head |
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This congregation rains |
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Like cinders from the sky |
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The product of childhood nightmares |
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Empty hopes behind empty eyes |
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Open your ears |
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Hear my sweet tragedy |
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Open your mouth |
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And drink my sick blasphemy |
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Empty hopes behind empty eyes |
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I'm crushing the hope of the saved |
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Haunted, dark and driven insane |
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This is my unholy rapture |
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Oh Lord, is this not your desire? |
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With weapons of war in my hands |
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I will become what begs to be forgotten |
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With weapons of war in my hands |
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Burning to purge this faithless nation |
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These are the eyes |
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I am the mastermind |
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Sent to open |
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God's gates and tear down heaven |
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Tear down heaven |
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You are the programmed dead |
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Set to look me straight in the face |
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I'll tell you what separates |
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This truth from faith |
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These lies |
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I preachEver extending my reach |
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Inside your head |
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God damn this world |
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God damn my life |
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I didn't choose hell |
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Hell chose me |
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Hell chose me |
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Hell chose me |
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Hell chose me |
