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We all... tried to touch the sky, Every body attempted to touch the sun To touch material without spirit But all the time bitterness Remained in their souls! Through the ancient books Of the lost kingdoms, Through the golden book of the deads, Through the obscure sight of hecate, The insuperable goddess. The god you believe in, the god you expected The god you hoped for, the god you dream of. Nightmares always to wake you up, To remind you, you are alive, A living dead who remembers Would remember life beyond death! An ungraceful body with a rotten soul Which howls through it's leprous Flesh that... there is no god!!!! Your god is dead, Your god a abandoned you, Because you never trusted yourself You always wanted everything, Simply without pain, blood and pleasure!!!! The god you believe in, the god you expected, The god you hoped for, the god you dream of. Blasphemy, your inaccessible dreams! Hatred, your impious thought! Irony, your ungraceful life! Salvation, your ultimate sacrifice! My name is fear I come to remind you everything I'm coming to remind you those You try to forget, Those you would sacrifice. Ten lives, so as to forget them forever!!! My name is anger My name is hatred Which reigns in your soul Through phobias and shame Through psychotic flickers Through the maze Of your rotten soul!!!! My name is salvation (and perhaps) someday I shall return To save you from your passions Torments and pricks of conscience, To lead you to the eternal rest, Endless peace, mortal calm!!!! My name is death, I come to take your soul, Oh! Disastrous moment I'm coming to decapitate you To sacrifice this rotten corpse And devour your damned soul!!! I'll burn you in hell!! I'll burn you in hell!! Your god is dead, Your god abandoned you, You will always be ageing But not dying, Everlasting torment, Everlasting lust, Without pain, blood and pleasure! Queer desire! Bizarre lust! Queer desire! Bizarre lust! We all... tried to touch the sky, Everybody attempted to touch the sun To tough material without spirit But all the time bitterness Remained in their souls!!! Through the ancient books Of the lost kingdoms, Through the golden book of the deads, Through the obscure sight of hecate, The insuperable goddess!!!! The god you believe in, the god you expected The god you hoped for, the god you dream of. There is no god, there is no god!!!
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