[Lyrics: Andreas Kisser]
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The skies are open before me
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The crowd of souls in sudden flight
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Hoping for prayers in the world
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Late repentant, no stain from hell
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I thought the worst had, I thought the worst had past
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Traitors of the people, they have no face
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I will not trust what I can not see
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None will have the time to strike a blow - the final blow
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Hell - no stain from hell
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Those fools are the ones we vote for
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The kings and rules of negligence
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Taking a nation to lead in decay
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A shade announcing another law
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Cannot believe I couldn't escape
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No chance to leave this plague
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I have to be cleansed, from all the blame
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The final blow!
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Ostia
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| Sepultura |
