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Devilish Impressions

I Am The Son Of God

I am the one who hanged on the fucking cross

Putrefaction's opening it's gates for me

Meant to be dead I still breathe and cry

Everlasting pain has become a part of human's lullaby

I want to die and save all of the sinners whom I love the most

For this was the will of my father

Generations drowned in self-delusion

Will I get your sacrifice?

I am the dream of over-trustful humanity

I am the son of God

Legions marching through the lands

Ages of empty words and nothingness taught by the sword

Merciless source of truth and love

Bow to me as I am the son of God!

I am the one who hanged on the fucking cross

Putrefaction's opening it's gates for me

Meant to be dead I still breathe and cry

Everlasting pain has become a part of human's lullaby

I want to die and save all of the sinners whom I love the most

For this was the will of my father

Generations drowned in self-delusion

Will I get your sacrifice?

I am the dream of over-trustful humanity

I am the son of God

Legions marching through the lands

Ages of empty words and nothingness taught by the sword

Merciless source of truth and love

Bow to me as I am the son of God!

"Et inferus et mors missi sunt in stagnum

Ignis haec mors secunda est stagnum ignis

Et qui non est inventus in libro vitae

Scriptus missus est in stagnum ignis"

Bow to me as I am the son of God!

Bow to me as I am the son of God!

Bow to me as I am the son of God!

Bow to me as I am the son of God!