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A sacred massacre, by wounds manifested.

To bring down the church of lies.

An image made clear by blood.

Speaks the words no one dares.

Nothing will heal this sicknes,

nothing will ease your pain,

nothing escapes your truth

none will flee.

All hail your stigmata

All hail the symbols of perfection

All hail your stigmata

All hail the symbols of fear.

Ecstatic delight.

You bring the means to crush

mankind's failing lies

The sacrifice you make,

brings freedom in its wake.

The signs you show will linger beyond death.

Chorus

All hail, all hail all hail...