I have come, the [beaten] son/Down the cup of illusion Women and their children will be ours/Where religion is filled with power Innocent thou knowst Who is responsible?
You will atone for your crime
You're dying without honor
Such ranks of worship millions strong Yet the chalice was poison With mere servants standing strong Witnessing the death of God
Let the people down From within We are, born into war I am beyond the picture Without real lives
You will atone for your crime
I am above them all
Such ranks of worship millions strong Yet the chalice was poisoned With mere servants standing strong Witnessing the death of God
The Final Absolution Murder, die, all of them The Final Absolution
And in the end, who is correct, and who is left to die?
You'll atone for your crime
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