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No right to exist, I feel happy here I don't belong, loved by everyone Tormented forever, free to be myself Nightmares so cold, the warmth of God Satanic ritual, keeps me alive Death confined, dreams of beauty Psychotic screeches, songs of saints And demons growling, echo in the cathedral Of unholiness, praises to the purity Unclean and unseen, the soft light of Heaven The wrath of Hell, come down in the form of a Messiah Lies and deceit, sanctity holds the glory Vile guise of brutality, vitality cleanses our spirit Gagging on our sins, in the Kingdom of our faith A prison of the wraith, the harmony of meadows Unlock this world of shadows, shines bright in the Sanctuary.
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Dec 14, 2009
Dec 14, 2009 at 5:21 PM UTC
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No right to exist, I feel happy here I don't belong, loved by everyone Tormented forever, free to be myself Nightmares so cold, the warmth of God Satanic ritual, keeps me alive Death confined, dreams of beauty Psychotic screeches, songs of saints And demons growling, echo in the cathedral Of unholiness, praises to the purity Unclean and unseen, the soft light of Heaven The wrath of Hell, come down in the form of a Messiah Lies and deceit, sanctity holds the glory Vile guise of brutality, vitality cleanses our spirit Gagging on our sins, in the Kingdom of our faith A prison of the wraith, the harmony of meadows Unlock this world of shadows, shines bright in the Sanctuary.
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Dec 14, 2009
Dec 14, 2009 at 5:21 PM UTC
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