The pentagram is frozen, in your dark dreams
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There are butchered christian priests
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Falling in the common grave
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Blood of christ paints my face.
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Disgraced godly thoughts,
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Thousand believer's souls
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A burning church brings me joy,
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Many believers affection burns in there.
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My dark spirit purified after an unholy blasphemy.
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Frozen pentagram shines on the night of the massacre.
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...Where The Darkness Always Reigned
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| Sear Bliss |
