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Satan - possess my soul, Satan -grant me your strength, Form me into a weapon of your unholy wrath |
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Cast your will upon me. Make me a slave in your thrall. I shall execute your command with a thirst for revenge |
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May I feel the torments of countless hellbound souls May their rage manifest within my violent acts |
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Forged - as if from steel, Brandished - in your right hand. Make me an instrument, Of your hate and vengeance |
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A blade that will cut Holy hypocrites down, A hammer to smash the walls of their temples, A fire that will burn |
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Their scriptures of lies, A spear to impale their meaningless god |
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Laying siege to this kingdom of deceit. Waging a war of unholy genocide. The shreds of their slaughtered dogma, Lie like corpses on a blood-stained field |
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Satan - make me a key to open the gates of Hell, To cast my wretched victims into the pits of unending suffering |
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The cries of fallen heretics cease to haunt me, Long vengeful souls find peace through retribution......Vengeance! |
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The battle has been one. My deeds have been done, A blade with no more purpose, I fall to the gore drenched earth. A blade that cut holy hypocrites down |
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A hammer that smashed the walls of their temples, A fire that burned their scriptures of lies |
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A spear that impaled their meaningless god |
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Satan - possess my soul. Satan - grant me your strength |
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Form me into a weapon of your unholy wrath |
