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Refusing the Cross

The fear doesn´t exist while looking in front the symbol

Before the eyes of god and this head bowed

Fear shakes their souls for the angry object

Life, lies and obsession for the heresy

Prostrate over the side edificated in the old worship

The astute tongue spears with its impure saliva

The harrowing flesh under the ground disfigured the ideology

It was corrupted and fearful of the mind

The soul´s injury opens again

Like flies lies its larvae on the putrid

Consuming the vitality to show the message

Of the anger god and the divine punishment

Icon of absolute truth

Fear of the nonexistent or to the free will?

Tyranny of mind and spirit, oppressor of realities

Legacy of the old world

The flame over the tabernacle opaques the gloomy cross

Fatality! I direct to the beginning of the end

I am the heretic, sinful, an example of the embody crying

I Refuse the Fucking Cross!

The moon´s sigh the sinful act of inspiration

Darkness and death devour me without compassion

Between my agony and the flames,

I will be crying out the refusing the cross.