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These are fools that men adore

I am not for them

Death for the dogs

Pray in silence as i have been praying to you

Forsake me, and i let you die

In your useless misery

Painting with blood is house of god

He will be leading not lambs but goats

I am the will, i am the doubt

I am the master of weakness and light

No salvation, redemption, resurrection yet

Scourge in my hands

And so i believe to day

That my conduct is in accordance

With the will of the almighty creator

In standing guard against the jehowah

I am defending the handiwork of the lord

We are one - we are none

Death is the crown of all

We are one - we are none...

Black coronation