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I fear life, more than death

Revolution, much less than these chains of oppression

Your threats

Hollow, yet bold

Still born into this world

All I see, are your flaws

You are no god

You are no savior

Taste of death

righteous deceiver.

Worm count

Blame, the truths been disguised.

Reject the evidence of your ears and eyes

We've grown blind

A final command

The drum of war

sound of lies

love of power, with stands

All I see, are your flaws

You are no god

You are no savior

Taste of death

righteous deceiver.

The same God you thank is the same god I blame

For everything

Worm count

Jesus Christ has you caged

Blood on the cloth

Now Feel all my rage rage,

It decays

songs for

The slain.

weakness born of human frailty

All I see, are your flaws

You are no god

You are no savior

Taste of death

righteous deceiver.

The same God you thank

Is the same God I blame

For everything.