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Spitting at god, he shall rot, eternally
Crucified like his bastard son
Inside the corrupted and corroded vault, of heaven
rusty nails hammered into his false, rotten corpse
Bleeding out of every hole, he dies in stretched thin screams
Crushed by merciless hands, the hands of Mephistoteles
the destroyer of all good, the destroyer of all faith,
the destroyer of all belief
Mephistopheles impaled all angels
Filthy servants, bastards of heaven
Their blood is dripping down to earth
Red tears, it rains guts and blood
Painful, bestial screams reach the earth
marking the end of a false ideology,
the end of all their filthy lies
what there remains is only cold and pale reality
The city of god, burned down in a single day
all temples, consumed by hellish fire
they burned down, to the fucking ground
the holy script, totally torn and wasted
no sign or symbol left, it’s all past
erased and extinguished, everything
raped and desecrated, total silence
nothing left, nothing last, no one will ever remember
godfearing scum, they suffer, they beg for help
Their belief, crumbled and shattered
It all turned into dust and ashes
Hope died at last ,now they have to realize
there is no god, no fucking god , there was never
I only believe in hate, I only believe in evil
I only believe in sin, I only believe in death
Blasphemy
FUCK CHRIST
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Mt battle for simmetry
My road to success
Led me to banality
Addictive distress
Antipositional moves
Played by my weak hand
I became the exposed king
A fool in command
So it´s time to clear my name
Redefine rules of my game – Checkmate! (2x)
Now the pieces are all set
It´s a choice of no regret – Checkmate! (2x)
I was given sympathy
And love in a foul play
Easily blockaded
I was led astray
My dreams were crushed in a game
Of short duration
All my plans were ruined by
Miscalculation
So it´s time to clear my name
Redefine rules of my game – Checkmate! (2x)
Now the pieces are all set
It´s a choice of no regret – Checkmate! (2x)
I will endure
I´ll find the cure
Wipe the blood from my face
Irascible
And tactical
I shall regain my space
My remotion
My promotion
A woodpusher no more
More sensible
Defensible
Ready to win the war
My army will march again
straight from the back rank
I´ll pursue my focal point
Your vulnerable flank
Time to face and counterattack
All that I´ve done wrong
Like a bare king on the board
I must move along
So it´s time to clear my name
Redefine rules of my game – Checkmate! (2x)
Now the pieces are all set
It´s a choice of no regret – Checkmate! (2x)
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FORZEE - FORZEE - Pepel
05:15
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Who's this man at my house?
Yelling "GO ON GIT!!!"
Where'd my food keepers go?
How am I supposed to live?
The family before him left
Dropped me off down the road
Now he yells at me!
"Dog this ain't your home!"
I THOUGHT THAT WE WERE FRIENDS
Go on, Git x4
Up and down the highway
Everybody hates me
Snap and snarl at children
They throw rocks at me
Goin' through the garbage
Think that steak was poisoned
Pukin' up my insides
Man, they got me good!
NEVER TRUST A HUMAN
Go on, GIT!!! x7
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