As the holy salvation my word shalt be sent aloud When thou speak in tongues I rob the blessings of thy Lord The world of old shalt be my kingdom I seek my truth in wisdom Let the earth tremble with the purest hate and repent Thy Lord sends the blessings Shalt I receive the blessings in gratitude or with heresy? Who shalt I be reckoned with, as the one in blasphemy? I shalt come forth as the allseeing legacy I choose to do my exodus and I choose thy plague Thou choose thy ways to speak in tongues At the gates of thoughts I stand though the keys I have not yet Chosen by the new trinity is few, but proud the chosen stand Seven are the keys to mans own destruction and perdition Now I have a reason for seeking keys to thy damnation
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