The treachery of gods
Pains on your ignorace
Put whats left of your hope
On something wich the existence is numb
Mindless
Delife
The human
Kind
A step
Backwards
To
Our
Existence
The husk of your unconsciousness
Insuciptable of true words
Pray for your love
While time kills you
Diabolus benedictus
Diabolus benedictus
Diabolus benedictus
My cite is for you
Isn't the truth but it's (quite) enough
To give you some notion
Of the life you doesn't live
Now!
Pandemic God
Lies of a priest
Wants you chained
Rearranged
Mindless
Delife
The human
Kind
A step
Backwards
To
Our
Existence
On your kness
On your kness
For his inxistence
Tears for myself
For my luxiries
Thats what it is!
Diabolus benedictus
Diabolus benedictus
Diabolus benedictus
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