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I'll rip your heart
Fucking god
For all the centuries
I must live on
Under your pressure
Without your rules
All your believers
Are truly fools

I'll rip your heart
Fucking god
You can't expect
They'll be coming back
Their corpses lay
Here under ground
Now I bathe
In the christian's blood

I'll rip your heart
Fucking god
Your son-teacher
A stupid dog
He had shit on his lips
And falsity in the heart
Under our might
He broke down

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