FORTY DEAD SAINTS - Die,die,all do not agree. | Текст песни

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God is dead. His bright name was mixed with dirt and lust.God is dead, but his strong name in the hands of the murderers.

Die,die,all do not agree. religion helps to die you stupid oops...happy

They need your hands.they need your eyes.they want your heart.they need your love and death,die!

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