Paroles originales
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Your sacrilege is my course of worship
Every page I'll spit upon
For every untruth I'll forge a war
Of handmade icons and personal demons
Bow to your disgrace (I'll never)
Fall to your distaste (I'll never)
Cower before the lambs (I'll never)
Fall prey to godly plans
Episcopal death, my atheistic objective
Slaying the righteous who stand in my path
Forever bound to the knowledge of myself
Without ecclesiastic undue influence
