[music: Rene, Lyrics: Immortal]
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When you sit on an old wooden bench
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Devoured by vermin in a moldy temple
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Home of Jesus, listening to his words
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And giving him your love till the end
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Of your life
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You'll sell out everything
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To a cruel parasite- he's your love
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He's stollen everything, your life, your money
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and your common sense- it's his love
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Take a stake, pierce his heart
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Nail him to the floor of his temple
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Stand above him, baptise him with the liquid
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From your bladder
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And show him what the real love is
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Love is blood
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It's the decay
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Mold of thoughts
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False words
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Love is murder
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Redemption from sin
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The attack against Christian evil
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Tell yourself: enough !
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Stop kneeling down
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Take a stake, pierce his heart
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And show him what the real love is
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He deserves it !
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Love
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