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Shredding your

graven image!

Shredding your

graven image!

Who am I to follow

your empty promise,

who am I to serve

your embittered creed?

In the light your surface

appears to be flawless.

My spirit unwilling,

I am not your religious breed.

Not your religious breed!

Call me heretic,

call me your foe.

You drive me frantic,

your appearance I'll choke.

Shredding your graven image,

destroying your false grace.

Shredding your graven image,

destroying your false grace.

Who are you to lay down

rules of intimidation,

who are you to claim

the mastery for yourself?

You feel secure behind

curtains of perception.

Beware, your last hour has come,

taste your disgrace!

Call me heretic,

call me your foe.

You drive me frantic,

your appearance I'll choke.

Shredding your graven image,

destroying your false grace.

Shredding your graven image,

destroying your false grace.

Marauding the

temple of the hypocrite,

destroying your

image for my true joy.

Centuries will find their end,

forbidden reign of the ancient ghost.

My will is the ascent,

the social progress, I'm here to boast.

Praise the Lord,

it's me!

Praise the Lord,

it's me!

Call me divine,

call me blessed.

I'll give new orders,

this time for all eternity!