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- - - DOMINION - - -
Hypocrites and bastards
Bitches and faceless ones
Condemning everyone
Not like them
Who gives a shit?
Exiled, left out in the cold
To live with the unwashed masses
But at least I have my soul
When society collapses
And the fire in my eyes
Will be the beginning of the song
I will revel in the cries
I have never felt more at home
Inside my dominion
We will burn away the masks
Here we are legion
To rise beneath the ash
Sacrifice masquerades
Upon their own altars
The failing crucifix
Their icons
Will lay in shit
The holy men in their vestments
Cannot wash away the filth
So unabashed in their laments
Brush their sins under the silt
Do what you want, you can repent
l'll drag you out on the streets
For all of the time that you spent
Break you for the times you keep
Fucking us over
Inside my dominion
We will burn away the lies
Here we are legion
And wash away the blight
Total destruction
Awaits your world
The desolation
Inside the core
Will be absolute
In finality
I level your idols
With the power of rage
I have learned to hate you
What you taught
Everyone to do
Can't wait for one more reason
For you to cross another line
Just nothing else can please us
But to punish you for your crimes
Know that it's killing season
And I will hit you with the truth
You think you live like Jesus
You should fucking die like him too
Alone and meaningless
Inside my dominion
We will burn away the lies
Here we are legion
And wash away the blight
Inside my dominion
We will burn away the masks
Here we are legion
To rise beneath the ash
We
Will
Wash
Our
Hands
With
The
Blood
Of
Martyrs
(c) 2015 Frank Green
Bitches and faceless ones
Condemning everyone
Not like them
Who gives a shit?
Exiled, left out in the cold
To live with the unwashed masses
But at least I have my soul
When society collapses
And the fire in my eyes
Will be the beginning of the song
I will revel in the cries
I have never felt more at home
Inside my dominion
We will burn away the masks
Here we are legion
To rise beneath the ash
Sacrifice masquerades
Upon their own altars
The failing crucifix
Their icons
Will lay in shit
The holy men in their vestments
Cannot wash away the filth
So unabashed in their laments
Brush their sins under the silt
Do what you want, you can repent
l'll drag you out on the streets
For all of the time that you spent
Break you for the times you keep
Fucking us over
Inside my dominion
We will burn away the lies
Here we are legion
And wash away the blight
Total destruction
Awaits your world
The desolation
Inside the core
Will be absolute
In finality
I level your idols
With the power of rage
I have learned to hate you
What you taught
Everyone to do
Can't wait for one more reason
For you to cross another line
Just nothing else can please us
But to punish you for your crimes
Know that it's killing season
And I will hit you with the truth
You think you live like Jesus
You should fucking die like him too
Alone and meaningless
Inside my dominion
We will burn away the lies
Here we are legion
And wash away the blight
Inside my dominion
We will burn away the masks
Here we are legion
To rise beneath the ash
We
Will
Wash
Our
Hands
With
The
Blood
Of
Martyrs
(c) 2015 Frank Green
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