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They got what to do to hurt
We're taking all your dead
Slayed race abandoned
(Another/I know to) <...> about this

Like a mother fuckin massacre
(Take/check) (the/your) like a bullet
Like a bone tap crushing through your skull
The fallen desolation never leave

God can't help you now!
Jesus can't block us off
Damnation!
(You/We)'ll turn back

This means war

(Stuff our soul with people)
Pissing on your crusifix
They will come for you
Pain crushing through you!

[some gothic chant]

We're out against (might/smite)
Rain down to burn
We cannot compete
Spells of world

Growing wave
Of the strike
The building up
Against God
Feel no pain
(All these years/All this is)
The spiritual god
Of the world

Like a mother fuckin masacre
Take your loss (and the/like a) bullet
Make it back because I bet you can't
The fallen desolation never leave

God can't help you now!
Jesus can't block us off
Damnation!

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Killing Art
Hypocrisy

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