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With My Sword

Ed Stal

I play this game without a role,
My life is empty, shallow and without merit,
A god did banish me for eternity,
I'm forced to live this hell on earth,
But I will not be bitter to mankind,
Although mankind is what did this to me... [in god I lust]

Inquisition has raptured my soul,
Kill the victims feed the murderers,
Watch a bread loaf roll,
The empty street is banished,
From walking in reality,
And your fake domination,
Thrusts you to fantasy.

Cross your heart with the spawn of evil... [in god I thrust]

Knock on my wood and harm my mind,
You are but nothing to me,
You're all so fucking blind,
Murder the ancients ones,
Destroy their knowledge,
You might as to Satan,
Make your pledge.

Pagans arise and reclaim your time... [in god I rust]

Walking the streets like your zombies,
Nothing but the dead,
Feeding off their lies,
Inceminate a mutant spawn,
You believe you will win,
But you are already gone,
Oblivion you are in.

Silenced are your drowning thoughts... [in god I dust]

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