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from the ashes and do it again Yeah, we can make it
My Nemesis, my Why don't you stop to the beginning, not the bitter end, no Through the Genesis We baptized in blood A coup of the new God's
Rise from the and do it again Yeah, we can make it
This is the equinox of the This is the equinox of the
Set the on fire See the go higher See the oils glowing Sacrificial flowing
We bow unto thee We to Gethsemane To kill your self-pitying Now all the are deceased Upon their we feast The only good is a dead priest
Rise from the and do it again Yeah, we can make it Yeah, we can make it
This is the equinox of the This is the equinox of the
her upside down Impale her rusty nails Dress her up in a blood red And gory, painted veil And let her to death before our eyes, oh May she be punished and sacrificed, oh, oh
The dirty nuns are in No remain The time has come for our to reign again Thy kingdom is gone, Satan's work is over Babylon
Rise from the ashes and do it Yeah, we can it happen
This is the equinox of the is the equinox of the Gods This is the of the Gods is the equinox of the Gods
Set the altar on See the go higher See the oils glowing blood's flowing
Listen to the angel I can their crying I can see burning wings I can hear, dying