You're better off dead
The birth of Christ is coming
Now kneel, to your leader
The master freak the freaks are serving
Now, for the danger
It reeks of my anger
The clock is out
The time is up
My teeth are sharp and ready to bite
Abomination coming for you
Abomination coming for you
Can't return but I don't want it
No return but I don't want it
Abomination coming for you
Abomination coming for you
No time for fucking tears
Time to die, eat your fear
Rushing on the vine with thorns in my side
This is not your time
Refusing to resign as they keep us in decline
This is not your shrine
Locked in by their pride as they watch the worlds collide
This is not your time
Once they all have died we'll find where they reside
We'll crush your fucking shrine
Return of the best
We have the grip of your neck
You [?] in the night
Sharp teeth formed the bite
Out of echoes they ring
These deadly weapons we bring
Just to go to the throne
We cut the head of the king, now
Break your fear
Feeble Marshalls standing down
Stand up front and look at me
Break your fear
I don't know [?] to me
The clock became my enemy
Break your fear
Rushing on the vine with thorns in my side
This is not your time
Refusing to resign as they keep us in decline
This is not your shrine
Locked in by their pride as they watch the worlds collide
This is not your time
Once they all have died we'll find where they reside
We'll crush your fucking shrine
Rushing on the vine with thorns in my side
This is not your time
Refusing to resign as they keep us in decline
This is not your shrine
Locked in by their pride as they watch the worlds collide
This is not your time
Once they all have died we'll find where they reside
We'll crush your fucking shrine
This is not your time
This is not your time
This is not your time
We'll crush your fucking shrine
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