Teksty: Endstille. The One I Hate.
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Guided by the hand and lies of God
Reinforced by their belief
Like an ulcer
Which is malicious
A never ending illness
Which is called mankind
You're the one I hate
A swarm of plagues
A god-fearing mob
An illusion that makes you enslaved
The iniquities of your priest
Dependent upon the grace of God
Your unawareness disturbs me
Human fleas
You're the one I hate
A swarm of plagues
A god-fearing mob
Homage your holiness
The emperor of the light
Follow the blind one
Exploiting your belief
Guided by the hand and lies of God
Reinforced by their belief
Like an ulcer
Which is malicious
A never ending illness
Which is called mankind
You're the one I hate
A swarm of plagues
A god-fearing mob
An illusion that makes you enslaved
The iniquities of your priest
Dependent upon the grace of God
Your unawareness disturbs me
Human fleas
You're the one I hate
A swarm of plagues
A god-fearing mob
Homage your holiness
The emperor of the light
Follow the blind one
Exploiting your belief
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