Hung on damnations rope, deception raping your mind Diseased by ancient lies, mans manufactured demise Death is your only faith, war is the one religion Flock to your rotten god like a moth to a flame Born, bred, die ignorant March in the rivers of blood, justified in your cause Blind, you see no light, righteous abject fight Death is your only faith, war is the one religion Flock to your rotten god like a moth to a flame
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