in Churches They're no longer my home anymore Just take your new life, and live on your own Yeah, here's the news for youa?¦ God is dead! Ashes to ashes
my presence in Churches They?re no longer my home anymore Just take your new life, and live on your own Yeah, here?s the news for you? God is dead!
Fordítás: Vision Divine. God Is Dead.
my presence in Churches They?re no longer my home anymore Just take your new life, and live on your own Yeah, here?s the news for you? God is dead! Ashes
them up with my blade Cut is caught brothers still fallin' to this day And all is face say why'd have to be this way? Five cent is the culture, make
checks My objects were never to swab decks It's up to you the decision is yours If what you vision is tours, or a mission less course When shit is
have the system to perfect our visions despite the enemies it faces We are dead and we are shallow but in this age even their "god" loves us more As those
gave Scratch underneath the surface But as your purpose lie Seems our will is worthless Like we're pawns beneath the sky Face a race by reason And that is
And the blood of Man is the blood of vengeance. And the blood of Man is the Spirit of vengeance. And the power of Man is the power of the Ancient Ones
is a coprophagic Backward figure head Gorging on Her own bitter end And We have eaten shit Until we're close to addicts Now grime is running out For
God is glorifying? There we will be between the dead and dying Where will you be my darling? Where will you be when God is glorifying? Prophecies and
, masses for the goal is death divine, execute without a care the war is lost in time, fucking let them die, modern day ape is on the rise, taking on
your purpose lie? It seems our world is worthless, like we're pawns beneath the sky Change the race by reason and ashes just the wind The left is so
confront me now defiler of human desire voracious hordes await the hour of ascension unravel their delusion their translucent divinity THE BLOODSHED BEGIN THE BLOODSHED for blasphemy is
bloodwar at the first light of dawn Crowned lord beheaded before me; glimpse your god dethroned Iconoclast, the glorification of darkness All is gone.... he is dead
dark!!! Summoning the presence in the storm of wind A throne of blood for the snake within Who is she who is she hot... ghost divine Cobra Queen of the
