restricted rules applied, deprived on our exemption
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why impose gods will
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afraid of the suffering inside your own head
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why do you fear the things we believe
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when you speak the words you despise
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how can you say we¡¯re guilty of sin
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as your greed for rule has lost control
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deluding the flock
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their choice is only what you decide
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the end of the mob, their failure your end
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and now the words defied
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this love you said is only hate misspelt
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praise of the conflict to kill off your lamb
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and you are not my god
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a war to preserve our sights of rebirth
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your love bestowed a hundred fold in return
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pestilent creatures begone from this earth
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our father is coming to bash your jesus dead
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proclaim your christ descended
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we laugh at your attempts
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take of what¡¯s before us
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but you are neither of gods
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their guilt for you, no guilt for us
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a tarnished heart is gained from light
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come to bear his crown of thorns
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oh, take his pain my sin shall be
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how does it feel to become what you¡¯ve feared
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self-proclaimed to act gods right hand
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taking his place making god to a fool
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if you believe you¡¯ll be dead at the meeting with god
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Neither Of Gods
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| Throneaeon |
