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Medusa’s lips are sewed up tight

He made silence its emperor

Who would know all the war crimes that were committed here?

Graveyard body torn apart

Vermin hands crawling again

In his lips another pray

In his hands another prey

Empty holy words you shout

Rotten skin I’ll have to wear

In his lips another pray

In his hands another prey

There will be no god to save you

when the tables have been turned

As your dirty breathing haunts me

my rage will haunt your bones

There will be no god to save you

when the tables have been turned

As your dirty breathing haunts me

my rage will haunt your bones

Not scared of that inferno

that you constantly proclaim

All the demons which I fear

Smile when I see your face

All the demons which I fear

Smile when I see your face

There will be no god to save you

when the tables have been turned

As your dirty breathing haunts me

my rage will haunt your bones

Ain’t you scared of the Judgement Day?

If I were you... I’ll start to shake

There will be no god to save you

when the tables have been turned

As your dirty breathing haunts me

my rage will haunt your bones

The burnt handprints in my skin

the rattlesnakes in my hair

and the retribution craving

they will never go away

the rattlesnakes in my hair

and the retribution craving

they will never go away

There’s no faith were you can hide in

You’ll burn in Medusa’s rage

You’ll burn in Medusa’s rage

There’s no faith were you can hide in

You’ll burn in Medusa’s rage

You’ll burn in Medusa’s rage.