Hear and listen!
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You who sermon on purity
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But stand a spectrum away from it
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Your trees of false knowledge
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Strike root in hearts no more
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From analogies you drew religion
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From paradoxes you derived truth
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Dilapidated are your hierarchies
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A halo of filth is upon you
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Only you possess the arrogance
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To think such would go unnoticed
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[Pre-chorus:]
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The centuries of your dominance
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Have sharpened our fangs and claws
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Like chameleons we have walked
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Among these Jahve's little whores
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[Chorus:]
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If the lord is thy shepherd
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That makes you his sheep
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And what a wolf is bound to do
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Is to prey upon such breed
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When salamanders dance in your temples
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And midday breaks black as oil
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We have finally commenced our strike
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And set foot upon your soil
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Heretic Hunt
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| Thyrane |
