[Music: Gelal / Lyrics: Gelal]
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Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery
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Old trees look menacing arching above
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Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds
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A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour
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The churchyard holds a most suspicious past
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Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms
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In a number of days they'd he consumed by fevers
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And graves were dug during the stillness of the night
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The Nazarene now crawls to Bethanv
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To feed his lying mouth and lepers
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Delicate paintings hang beside the once saviour
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Lately a certain howling can be heard
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The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently
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And hordes ride freely into the vineyards
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Conspicuous...
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Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunery
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Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden
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When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth
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And blind nuns play with their own feces
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The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany
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To feed his lying mouth and lepers
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Conspicuous...
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Conspicuous Imagery Adorns The Nunery
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| Grand Belial's Key |
