H.E.W.D.A.T. - The Satanist | Текст песни

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For all people you always were a stranger,
They can't understand you at all.
Your essense for them does not matter,
You can't find a place in this world.

You're going past people like a shadow,
And never talk with them all.
You're waiting for the end of sunny day
To find the calm for your soul...

You hate these cursed people,
Lifes of humans are worthless.
Your dream is ruins of this world,
Where earth covered with graves.

You're bringing the black belief
Because you are a Satanist.
With the help of black arts
You'll make humans not exist.

You don't have compassion for christians
'cause they do not deserve to live
In glory of Satan you're killing humans
With endless pain these bastards must die!

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