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Count the times you regret

See what's left of yourself

Fragments of what was your truth

A token for your lack of inspiration

Mark each word in the past

Which will last in your speech?

Think before you eviscerate

Kill someone's fate replaced by yours

Preachers Lie!

Lonely Reich

Kingdom built of stones buried inside your belly

Lonely lies

What you think is clear may not always come out right

Breathe in the air

It's society

Where preachers are gods

And no one cares to see

Walk in our line

Don not fall aside

People are robots

The grand machine their guide

Lead: H.L

I will nail that son again

Force him to bleed and scream of pain

Proclaim the status quo

And bring an end to it all

Regret is what they preach

Covered behind false redemption

I wouldn't even touch you creeps

Tell me ones more about the damnation

No regression