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Hear this Holy word, let it burn the world. |
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Slaves must be abused, put to use, blackened blues. |
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Bloodsucker charisma, in thrall we're one and all. |
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Worthless, let 'em drown, take control, crush 'em down. |
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The light that bleeds out of the |
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Wrists of the madmen makes me |
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See I can only trust the dark. |
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The light that's bleeding out of |
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They're eyes will burn us with their mark. |
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I CANNOT SLEEP BUT IN THE DARK. |
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Husks of holy hate want you to dehydrate. |
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Madness they've followed through now hollows you. |
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Brought into battlefield angels disintegrate. |
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Sent in this place that'll crush you, |
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Maim you, break you, you too. |
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The light that bleeds out of the |
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Wrists of the madmen makes me |
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See I can only trust the dark. |
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The light that's bleeding out of |
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Their eyes will burn us with their mark. |
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I CANNOT SLEEP BUT IN THE DARK. |
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Walk the righteous road road and never stray. |
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There's only circles of hell to pay. |
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Be sure to send down |
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MANY BEFORE YOU AND YOU'LL BE OK. |
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The light that bleeds out of the |
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Wrists of the madmen makes me |
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See I can only trust the dark. |
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The light that's bleeding out of |
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They're eyes will burn us with their mark. |
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I CANNOT SLEEP BUT IN THE DARK. |
