Out of the gutter they rise, the rats follow their God
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A child without a soul wounded from torn apart archangel glorious wings
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Hypnotic purity, kneel attrition makes you closer to your inner God
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All born whores before God to serve Satan, with their lips morality confesses the weak
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Cunts turned to the master, goat horns profane
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All born rats to Satan, follow the sweeter sound of bathing in sin
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All born rats before us to reign supreme in Hell forever
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Out of the dark flesh they rise, the gods follow the rats
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A God bearing a son wounded from torn apart, demons horny body
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Impious oblivion, risen from among the weak, the young dealer plays and lead
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The pied piper breeds another kind, another blood
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With all and without name he stands before the Lord, the grand beast of flesh
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Now we see, now we follow the tides of plague
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Now we hear, now we lament the sounds of pleasure
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And there he stands among the crowd, the horned God sucked by the whore and her son
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Dark ceremonial, high whore led mass
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All fuck among the dead in the nave of the black cathedral
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Communion in filth, blessings from the seminal shrine
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Thorns deep into the flesh in the nave of the black cathedral
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Shaped without sensed, geometric madness, maze of the living, glory from Hell
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Brain distorted, narcotic archangels, betray their God, reversal reverence
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Here among the ashes of this world's morality, assembled from filth the rats become lords
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A council of foul gods in filth we believe, living under humans from among you now we arise
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Narcotic Angel's Terminal Apostasic Sin
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| Arkhon Infaustus |
