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Weak, fragile spine of glass

Burst under the preaching mass

Cast down into the cold soil

Twisting in agony, moral turmoil

Claws buried in the flesh of the slaves

Mindless carry the cross to your graves

The fangs seed poison divine

Outburst from the locus of lies

Deplete, repeat preaching demise

Broken hope, broken spirit

Submit to the prophet

Blood-filled torrent, follow the trail of death

Deceit masked in promising tales

Reversed essence of will

Storm of daggers from the house on the hill

High on deceit you beg to none

Pointless devotion, eternal perdition

Unquenchable spiritual thirst

Exhaustless clusters of worship

Serpentine creatures, grandiose smiles

Fragile spine of glass

Millions of dead, death by millions

Plague-shaped future, buried visions

Hideous spawn crawls from the womb

Cursed from birth to the tomb

Baptized in the fire that feeds on mammon

Deformed, reformed to a merciless weapon

Havoc and famine embodied in Christ

Borders of darkness, dominion of light

Nations blessing the parasite

Indoctrinated infants, clouded dreams

Puke of war, holy regimes