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Standing proud with a spirit spoiled
among God's creatures
collecting ambition into a vulgar life
for what kind of glory?

Find rest when you'll get cold
seems a light with no longer sun
disguise the nausea to live
another day of glory.

Bigots of a rotten existance
mightly aware me
faces lay through the graveyard
look all the same.

Devotion deceive condemned
from their disgrace
silent follow their saviour
waiting it's spell.

Fire ignite fast disease
when fragile is the essence
betrayer trust in decay
no more maggot.

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