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Death to your king in his glorified horror, killing
in his own beautiful sin
Kill your maker and the shadows unleash
A forgotten soul, the

The human of a bloodbath, born by the night
Let them take praise to this
Who wears the horns
The psychotic thought that you us
Kill each other, each other, I will kill you

He has spoken a forked tongue
The begin to unfold
He has spoken with a forked
The begin to unfold

You sold your to the devil for a day
And now your kingdom has fallen to his
you know?
You're the devil's advocate, Satan's thought
In dying hour of life
The prophetic one leads the non-believers into war,

You, you had it all out
And I, and I saw at solace
That you, that you tried to freeze over

Laugh at me while I burn in
Laugh at me while I in ecstasy
Laugh at me while I burn in
Laugh at me while I

One, one Armageddon
God, God is his own
God, God is his own