Secured limitations
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you created this thing you call sin
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A guide for the undisciplined sheep
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through the pain and denial the pleasure reaped
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a freedom contained within a shell
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and all that's without you call hell
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You scorn our existence
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Unclean despising our ways
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Shall the unclean come and infect you
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For our ways, disheveling your hold
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and the random perplexing the fled
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Behind the walls of concrete, they hide
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Secured limitations
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From uncertainties the god-mind knows
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and from the nothingness, all the wines flow
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The affluence, the-mother's gift
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but you can't, through the concrete
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You scorn our existence
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Unclean despising our ways
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Shall the unclean come and inflect you
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For the heathens have chosen a different light
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and the vision of the all through the inner sight
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For the freedoms and prisons are in the mind
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Secured limitations
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From the uncertainties the god-mind knows
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and from the nothingness all the wines flow
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The affluence, the god-mother's gift
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but you can't see, through the concrete
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Secured Limitations
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| Morbid Angel |
