The glorious frailty of the human mind
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Leads us to deceive the mother of mankind
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Nature is our master, we serve her through our deeds
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She teaches us that only death is guaranteed
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If there was a hell, there must I ever be
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Eternal life in heaven is but a fallacy
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So if death is nothing, but a path to be trod
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Walk with me and let me introduce you to your God
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Come see an exhibition of atrocity
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An ocean of eternity
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One in which the shore you¡¯ll never see
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Or your God of make believe
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You speak to the sky and no one answers back
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And yet you wager the word of God is fact
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The horrors we imagine in vivid clarity
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Become a spectacle, your God¡¯s atrocities
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A mirror image, reflection of your soul
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Just nature¡¯s play, all her children have a role
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God¡¯s an actor, the world nature¡¯s stage
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Our fates are scripted like so many
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letters on a page
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A composition of atrocity
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The Story of Christianity
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A fairy tale of tyranny
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Recipe for catastrophe
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[Solo: Gary]
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Man¡¯s inclination
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Is to bend those who oppose to our will
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Does your great creator think
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the good are better made by ills?
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Dream after dream, time after time
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he who conquers endures
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The grand design of the mother
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We the disease, and her the cure
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[Solo: Lee]
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Unsatisfied longing for the slaughter
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The master often slays her sons and her daughters
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Death is but and undress of skin and of bone
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When you return to her, no sins to atone
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The ending is the same for the vile and devout
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Let all the poisons that lurk in the mind
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Hatch out
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She has predetermined our end
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Nothing more she will portend
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The Atrocity Exhibition
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Exodus |