Walking Corpse Syndrome - Clarity | Текст песни

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Waving the cloth like it’s a white flag of trust and truce hiding behind the rights of the divine lie about what it takes to be righteous a wolf in shepherds clothing

This only leads to your own sick fantasy how can this defilement be justified? Purity is the torture of the naive now I see clarity
Baptized in the sweat of a pedophile blessed is the shell of the young how do you get inside? Pushed until you felt it rip you sick fuck hide behind the trust

Silence or the underworld takes my soul were decomposing from the inside by a demon placed by you redemption is coming ten fold you are no longer the predator

Pray bitch pray bitch pray bitch pray (x3)
You are no longer the predator you better fucking pray
This only leads to your own sick fantasy how can this defilement be justified? Purity is the torture of the naive now I see clarity
Prey on the metal to witch you will succumb vigilante call me what you will I’m the real messenger speak about how you are better than thou say it again mother fucker I want to hear you yell

I’ll do the work no one has the balls to do I’ll end this reign I’ll wipe this blood with this cloth you claim then get a praise from everyone you’ve destroyed you will never prey again

I’m not sure how I’m going to get you to hell but I know that I will be the one that will send you there, there is absolutely nothing left I wont be happy until I’m pissing on your grave

This only leads to your own sick fantasy how can this defilement be justified? Purity is the torture of the naive now I see clarity

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