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Behead the prophet, bleed dry the martyr

Push deeper the nails

Between the psalms of lies and scriptures of blind bigotry

Is where humanity fails

How much blood to spill, what wars to come

To appease thieves, rapists and sacrificed sons

Poisonous whispers

Carried upon conflict's winds

Cancerous fallout

Infects the mind of your devoted kin

No kingdom awaits you

No light beyond your burial place

Hear the voices of those who hate you

For your sins against the human race

Servants of violence

Your cause will die with the last of your kind

Devotion met with silence

No Gods exist outside your sickened mind

Shallow breathing of the bastard son

Will your preachers feel it when the end times come?

By blade and scripture you judge the cleanest souls

Did any child pray for a bullet through the skull?