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Burning the Masses

Deprived Of Purity

You waste your filthy breath

And all your time on thee

To cast aside what you once then believed

Screaming for a chance of revelation

Turned back from your own foundation

As they walk!! Still too see, creeping free

They come with all thats mine (burning flesh)

They help the diseases spread, (their faces full of shit)

Their brains gushing out (your dead!)

Sent in to set them f**king free, stealing your soul

Still I can't f**king see, where they fall

f**k that shit your dead, you waste your filthy breath

and all your time on thee

With this crucifix you'll weep, and scream, and die

Digging through their teeth, killing my own disease

Your soul is empty, tear off your own throat

Digging through their teeth, killing whats mostly dead

Crushing the false side , seeking toward certain life