| The pursuit of purity is driving men
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| To the depths of the oblivion
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| Till the decimation of every faithful one
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| A false redemption represents the price
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| To pay for their salvation
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| A god laws they’ll observe until the end
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| Is death the way to redeem yourself?
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| Is death the right way for salvation?
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| Is dead the price to satisfy your god?
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| With mercy, with mercy
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| The holiness of self-infliction
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| The unknown value of immolation
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| For a false cause that scriptures claim as a new redemption
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| Cleansation of your souls
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| Cleansation through your blood
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| That flows out the veins in the street of the devastated lands of faith
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| We walk the earth
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| Hand to hand with death
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| Towards the desolation
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| Through the corpses and the slaves of the divination
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| Assoil our sins
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| In the asylum of the false hopes
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| We stand as fated
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| Firm in front of the holy betrayal
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| Is death the way to redeem yourself?
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| Is death the right way for salvation?
|
| Is dead the price to satisfy your god?
|
| With mercy, with mercy
|
| The holiness of self-infliction
|
| The unknown value of immolation
|
| For a false cause that scriptures claim as a new redemption
|
| The pursuit of purity is driving men
|
| To the depths of the oblivion
|
| Till the decimation of every faithful one
|
| A false redemption represents the price
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| To pay for their salvation
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| A god laws they’ll observe until the end
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| Blood, blood gush in our eyes
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| There is no way of redemption in life
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| Blood, blood gushes in our eyes
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| The wings of death silently arise |