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79 lines
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Morte et dabo
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Morte et dabo
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So he came forth and said unto me
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Son, you are forsaken
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Condemned for the sins that you live
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I offer you forgiveness
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So he came forth and said unto me
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Son, you are forsaken
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Condemned for the sins that you live
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I offer you forgiveness
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Bow down before me
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Bow down before me
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I'll never bow to he who claims to be divine
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I'll tear down your gates with bare fucking hands
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And burn the world that you rule over
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No matter how convinced you are, you're not a god of mine
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You're not a fucking god of mine
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I never believed in you
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From what I see it was justified
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I never believed in you
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In you
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This power over the masses is a gift you don't deserve
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When your blood spills, we'll drink from your skull
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You can run, you can hide
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Bitch
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I'll fucking find you
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I'll tear your eyes out of your self-righteous face
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Lord
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I'll fucking find you
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I'll tear your tongue out of your rancid fucking mouth
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Heaven will burn to the fucking ground
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Your world will crumble, and fall from the skies
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Blood will spill, and rain upon the Earth
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Your reign is over, and I'll wear your crown
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This is your demise
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I know you feel it in your chest
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This is your demise
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It's getting closer
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This is your demise
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I'm creeping from the depths of hell
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This is your demise
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I know where you sleep
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I never believed in you
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From what I see it was justified
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I never believed in you
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In you
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What a way to end the world
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What a way to end
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What a way to end the world
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With false hope in a false god
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What a way to end the world
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With false hope in you
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What a way to end the world
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With false hope in a false god
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What a way to end the world
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With false hope in you
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What a way to end the world
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What a way to end the world
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___________________
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Name Morte et Dabo
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Artist Asking Alexandria
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Album Reckless And Relentless
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