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Hypocrisy of werewolves in christ

The duality of actions and words

To talk about mercy and love for everyone

Counting the days to nuclear holocaust



The sky is always blacker before dawn

The righteous lies are always poisonous

Werewolf priest is all the more terrifying

The stronger the belief in them

Werewolves in the cross have chambers

Those who survive will be put on chains

Don't believe, hunt the beast

Don't listen their tales of reconciliation

Just pick up the weapon

And be merciless to werewolves

Werewolves in lies are still among us

Those who survive will be locked in a cage



 In a cage the strong will devour the weak

Such is the paradox of the righteous

And then they start begging for mercy

Such is the paradox of werewolves



Werewolf priests feed on lies

They eat our fear and despair

They know exactly when you are weak

When you, lamb, allow yourself to be raised