I am the false prophet in tribulation
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I'm seeking mighty goals and reputations
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I serve the prince of hell
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He's not forgotten
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And there so many fell
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And now they're rotten
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I search from town to town
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To drag who I can down
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Don't step in my path
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I've got you in my sights
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You can't escape me
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I've taken all your rights
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My mark will set you free
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Just let me brand your hide
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Assume my genocide
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I stand for all to see
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My mark makes you like me
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Be my device, I'll quickly kindle a fire
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Of wrath from my inferno
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And savor the lost, who have been tricked by me
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My anger rides high for those who've
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Escaped me up and through the sky
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Then have deprived me and
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Still there are some who won't bow down to me
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They serve another
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A God they can not see
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And keep on running from my
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Raging terror to be
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My satisfaction won't be fulfilled
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They must fall down to me
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Or I'll have them killed
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Don't step in my path
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The Path
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