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Death so the weaklings

For you shall see

As I put my finger

In the watery blood

Of your mad redeemer

Gather around me

The Earth it self shall be thine

If you stand proudly

Over the weak inverters of truth

Eliminate them

Or they will us

Come forth carnal desires

Be thy one redeemer

Blessed are the strong

For they shall rule the Earth

Cursed are the feeble

For they shall bleed

Reveal the light of Lucifer

Deny the hypocrisy

Slain the false prophets

And feast upon their innards

Eliminate them

Or they will us

Come forth carnal desires

Be thy own redeemer