Christian Epidemic
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
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