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Possessed body, immortal bliss

Oh father oh Mary, Athanasian Creed

They raise the fire, to call the beast

An evil shouting, a stench disease

So the priest will follow the words

He will pray to save our souls

Holy Ghost in front of the cross

It's burning inside

My soul is being possessed

We're just so lack of faith

Cross burning into the flesh

I feel the fire

Burning fire

Burning fire hellish fire

Spit the nails

Come on

Spit the nails

Evil

Spit the nails