Bless The Dead
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Bless The Dead
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Burn your church
Let the fire burn
Look this earth
When you'll learn
And days pass
Bless the dead
Increasingly fast
Bless the dead
Growing decay
Wasting all your time
Make you a insane
Program your mind
Monkeys pray
Sinners live their lives
Is not too late
This not my fate
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