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Everything is collapsing around you
World's downfall (is) coming to us certainly

No remorse anymore
We will perish suddenly

Now lets get to the point
And spread out our filth

Heresy - it's a funny word
From the people of faith
Purify your greatest sins
And then suddenly you fall

Call them traitors and blasphemers
Rotten bastards of chaos
As the sky falls underneath earth
You are searching for shelter

Fake lord of the crowd
Falling down

All your rules of life
Falling down

Call them traitors and blasphemers

Now lets get to the point

All is gone now you see our secular mist
Close your eyes (and) hear the words of sovereignty

No more lies, no more shit
We will get this some day soon

Fake lord of the crowd

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