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Draw nearer to me

This is the end

Swinging pendulum of metal strong

Draw nearer to me

This is the end and I will die

For what I believe

Behind your tainted cross

A slaughter for belief

Rotted away by greed

A power struggle for belief

Stretch and contort me

I will never believe

I`ll face your rack

Of wood or iron

Stretch and contort me

I will never believe in what you choose

To forcefully preach

Behind your tainted cross

A slaughter for belief

Rotted away by greed

A power struggle for belief

One in the same and never to change

I`m bending the light with a darkest of truths