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Burn My Eyes
Old
I am the man that defends
all things profane
6000 years is the time
that I shall reign
And with a grin drank
the blood of holy swine
Impurity made the blood turn into wine
Old man, dead hand
If only their insanity
The lie feeds off their greed
Jesus wept
I am the pain
that feeds off your weakness
A sickening born of hate,
not of the blessed
And with the time
I will crush all things you prey
Destroying all from the known to the arcane
Old man, dead hand
If only their insanity
The lie feeds off their greed
Jesus wept
Burn my eyes and try to blind me
Bury me so they won't find me
Try to suck my power empty
Got no crown of thorns on me
So burn my eyes and try to blind me
Bury me so they wont find
Try to suck my power dry
You got no crown of thorns on me
Old man, dead hand
If only their insanity
The lie feeds off their greed
Jesus wept
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submitted on 14 Ara 2014 - 20:13
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Writer(s): Robert Conrad Flynn, Logan Conrad Mader, Adam Merwan Duce, Chris Kontos
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