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christian epidemic - the prophet كلمات الأغنية

our temple made of course,
in the forests of pentagramms
h-ll awaits, we’ll sit on
baphomets right
we don’t need a hypocrite god lying goodness
angels will serve,
stars will protect
we have the feast, drinking
jesus blood

in the eye is the mirror of the soul,
in your i don’t see anything else
than christian epidemic

the answer insides every question
and when the fire embraces my body
the purgatory’s sweet touch
gives the final answer
i don’t care for jesus wrathful fist,
i don’t pay for excuse
if everyone fears the power of god,
i don’t

let’s step through every frontier,
the devil’s charm is mesmerized.
i feel the pain and torment
every day promises new pleasures

i slept in the dust with the devil’s daughter,
i saw my face’s mirror in the eyes
for me she is the idol,
in the place of my heart the ice is burning
i rather be the first, in h-ll than
the last in heaven
twin monn is raising,
and black stars are shining above me

i shout judes’s innocence, and
deny jesus’s kingdom
that word is a lay which says
the blessing on the last supper
die on the cross who love with it,
an believe blindly in jesus’s promise

- christian epidemic

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