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I see them burn, those witches above |
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In that white clothing they fool no one |
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There are no angels, nor no saints |
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For what purpose should they exist? |
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Sin after sin, yeah, our hands are always so dirty |
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See them burn |
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In hell where we all belong |
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See them burn |
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And suffer in the fire below |
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All the good things are evil misleads |
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Breeding the ones to keep spreading that cancer |
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Yeah, I accept the fact that we're all aimed for hell |
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We all burn as a family of dark secrets and guilt |
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Sin after sin, yeah, our hands are always so dirty |
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See them burn |
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In hell where we all belong |
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See them burn |
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And suffer in the fire below |
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All that cleansing versus heavy conscious |
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World hits rock bottom as the preacher gives total absolution |
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Killing everyone, destroying everything |
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I wonder how long it takes until all the flesh burns in the abyss of the damned |
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See them burn |
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In hell where we all belong |
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See them burn |
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And suffer in the fire below |
