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I am the chosen one
So this torment I must face
To see those I love
Abandon me in disgrace
It was prophecy
And it was meant to be
Now I accept my plight
To die for the light
My wounds and the blood that I've shed
They just can't compare
To the pain that I feel for the souls that are lost
Now I die in despair
You damned fools
You're murdering the most high
This bed of nails
The cross on which I die
Hate, fear, jealousy, is killing me
Crucify him, crucify him
A bed of nails

Repeat

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