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Minds seduced by scripture, masquerade as pawns |
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Rejecting each other, they take on many forms |
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Minions praising with compulsion, statues stand and stare |
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Holy hymns, incantations, rise into the air |
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High on the myths of the church |
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They never quite see where they are |
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Like God, their devil is an icon, for face-painting frauds |
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A holy ghost laugh, a fetish for the weak |
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Satanic overlords for paranoid freaks |
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Always ranting and obsessing, hiding from themselves |
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Living out their fantasy, morbidly indulged |
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High on the myths of the church |
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They never quite see where they are |
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Their devil is a joke in the real world |
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Where death is never far |
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Burn all the icons, **** your fairytales |
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Cleanse your head of filth |
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Bred on illusion, fed on tradition pull the wool from your eyes |
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