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A crystal clear, cleansing single flameMust come to burn our ball of shameIt brings us peace, so the souls of the
deadCan finally have their gloryThe dead that have seen everythingDeath on a cross an every warBrothers and sisters
that many have lostAnd children left all aloneThey've seen babies eyes excavatedthe scar of death starvingWhirpools of
a millions tearsBlood on the crosses of nameless gravesThey now you well soaked through by bloodA killing soldier of
JesusHolding a cross and murdering at willYour soul is caressed by a crown of thornsthey see you falling upon your
kneesThey see you make the sibn of crossThey know you're ready to killEveryone falls into disgrace
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