They will bear my mark
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I can not be stopped
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This mission sent from god
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To teach these poor lost souls to die
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There a moment of stillness before the attack
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Silence surrounds and invades me
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I have had vision, men covered in blood
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Stigmata ? their hands and feet bleed
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A terrifying sight, but my heart is galvanized
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The will of the Lord becomes clear
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In her panic stricken, pleading eyes
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Please don't cry, child, it can't be helped
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I do this because I must
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You blood will cleanse the souls of mankind
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And your body cleans me of my lust
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This quivering child
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An image of the holiest ghost
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Inebriated with pain
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She's bleeding to death
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You cannot save yourself
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Salvation comes through me
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This is for your own good
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Now stop crying, just bleed...
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A Korda's Benediction
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By the Father's grace
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Abyssus abyssum invocat
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Hell calls hells disgrace
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Forgive us father, for we are sin
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Though I strive to repent
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As a blood soaked angel she is hung
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Semen, god and skin
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Screaming in the bloodied sea
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Fathomless, so deep
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Travestied crucifixion
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Tainted by impure hands...
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Stigmata, mark of god
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Innocence corrupted
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Paranoid, the drugged mind
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Absolution inflicted
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Stigmata, mark of god
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Killing, salvation
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The final sacrament
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Ot is only in death we are saved
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Stigmata
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Benediction |