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    The Prophet

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    Our temple made of course,
    In the forests of pentagramms
    Hell awaits, well sit on
    Baphomets right
    We dont need a hypocrite God lying goodness
    Angels will serve,
    Stars will protect
    We have the feast, drinking
    Jesus blood
    In the eye is the mirror of the soul,
    In your I dont see anything else
    Than christian epidemic
    The answer insides every question
    And when the fire embraces my body
    The purgatorys sweet touch
    Gives the final answer
    I dont care for Jesus wrathful fist,
    I dont pay for excuse
    If everyone fears the power of God,
    I dont
    Lets step through every frontier,
    The devils charm is mesmerized.
    I feel the pain and torment
    Every day promises new pleasures
    I slept in the dust with the devils daughter,
    I saw my faces mirror in the eyes
    For me she is the idol,
    In the place of my heart the ice is burning
    I rather be the first, in hell than
    The last in heaven
    Twin monn is raising,
    And black stars are shining above me
    I shout Judess innocence, and
    Deny Jesuss Kingdom
    That word is a lay which says
    The blessing on the last supper
    Die on the cross who love with it,
    An believe blindly in Jesuss promise
    [ The Prophet Lyrics ]
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