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Unholy city, a sinners delight |
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No one was spared out of mind, out of sight |
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Hatred and slaughter, degradation and lust |
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Self destruction never counting the cost |
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No one knew the suffering |
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Behind the city walls |
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No one heard the cry for help |
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No one heard the call |
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One thousand days in |
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SodomOne thousand days in |
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SodomThe ways of god forgotten |
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One thousand days in |
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SodomChildren slaughtered daily there, mothers by their sides |
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No mercy given, no matter how they cried |
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The smell of death was near, its presence ever near |
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The priests lay bound in chains, no one would ever hear |
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No one knew the blasphemy |
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The torture and the pain |
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No-one saw the madness |
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The priests, they died in vain |
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Day completes its cycle and night takes on its role |
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Satan's cloak shrouds the land and his children spill their fold |
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No golden cross of heaven or ancient key of kings |
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Could save the world of sinners when the midnight sabbath rings |
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Few could hear the suffering |
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And the pain of ripping flesh |
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But those who did were damned in hell |
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And breathed their final breath |
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One thousand days |
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One thousand years you've lived your life in hell |
