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Demonstrative godsong
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| In the year of the sword, you will give up your
life to the lord |
| But before the fall, you realize hell was built
for us all, |
| A place for us all
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| Still, who would kill their own son at the place
of the skull?
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| How many mourn the loss of a man no one cared
for? |
| How many more will live their failing lives for a
god
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| With only time to kill
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| Still, who would kill their own son at the place
of the skull?
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| Still, who would kill their own son at the place
of the skull?
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| Nailed dead on a hill, a red moon is full
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| A fool nailed dead on hill, a red moon is full
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| How many mourn the loss of a man no one cared
for?
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| Still, who would kill their own son at the place
of the skull?
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| Still, who would kill their own son at the place
of the skull?
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| A fool nailed dead on hill, a red moon is full
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| A fool nailed dead on hill, a red moon is full
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| He still loves us, this we're told
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| Paid for in full, instead we are sold
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| Little ones to him belong, they are weak, but he
is strong
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| He is strong, he is strong, he is strong, but he
was wrong
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