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No religion persuades me but the religion inside of me; I'm alive |
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Tower of Babel fell for a reason - the tongues that you speak is laid of flies |
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You're not anointed to take up the serpent; You've backslid on all of your faith |
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This line to heaven shall not fit you in - no room for such a disgrace |
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You deserve fire |
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(Chorus) |
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Fire - set alight |
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Burns the mark in my soul brilliantly |
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Rise following signs |
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I am catatonic - the spirit's inside |
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Glory be... |
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I burn all the bridges I see |
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We pull in sunder instantly |
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Embody the laws of all hate |
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A latticework of psuedo-faith, why wait? Subjugate |
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Forcing the gospel outside it's own gate |
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This is and intimate portrait of faith, of believers who fear the same fate |
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Lead me from hell with salvation cocktails; I deny any treatment you praise |
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Fiction looks best when it's dipped in deceit |
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Of your brush arbor meetings a virulent sweep in disguise |
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(Solo: Tony) |
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