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Now we run for cover

beneath the dying skies

as the rivers flow with blood

rage and hate

drips from furious banks

spill through these streets

these streets of our sin

pray to deaf messiah

Blind belief will not save this race

only condemn flock to slaughter

Now show me your cross

I'll spit in your face

and drag you through eternal hell

fuelled only by damnation

now show me your prayers

they will be repayed in everlasting agony

Blind belief will not save this race

only condemn flock to slaughter

at the hands of the

father of demonic incarnation

Stare and behold the end of days

demons of wretched fury

tear through the pews

curse the martyr

of Saviour

of human sin

On this final day, rises a new tyrant

with possession over mankind and skies

commanding the noose

around the neck of humanity.