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By Deicide, In the creation of Anu were spawned
Born of the Earth
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By Deicide, Caught up in your lies,
that torture you to death,
the end
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By Deicide, They will say that he loves you, he don't
From their
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By Deicide, Vengeance will be mine, take what is yours and leave
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By Deicide, Wonder and wait as I stare at the cross,
Thinking
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By Deicide, You are not a friend of mine, spare the fucking
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By Deicide, Bastard of the cross relentlesslyStrike fear preaching of his coming
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By Deicide, Deny resurrection, behead the nazarene sonForedoomed holy spirit, our war
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By Deicide, Disemboweled on the altar jesus christEntrails in the pentagram circleSpill
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By Deicide, Time you died for you religionHypnotized by his inflictionGo to
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By Deicide, God is the reason we live in dismayIt is his
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By Deicide, Sacramental ceremonyPeople's temple of the holySepulcher for salvationSuicidal confirmation
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By Deicide, Father integrity, perverted secrecyMolesting innocent children you're trusted withWhat is
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By Deicide, What in the world do you wish to achieveWhy do
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By Deicide, Give pralse to Satan, he has won (Lead - Brian)Dynical
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By Deicide, Out of my mind into a world betweenIn search of
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By Deicide, There exists a place of agonyWhere children are held captiveBelt
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By Deicide, Life has no meaning, unyielding obsessionGrasping at strings of a
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By Deicide, Servants of death, enchanter of painFrom the land of no
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By Deicide, Invective death, from the handTo write the book of evilTerminus
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By Deicide, Once upon the crossFear him, fear him, fear him.... SatanNazarene
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By Deicide, Pathetic lives, every second someone diesDelightful is the sight of
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By Deicide, Satanized, crucified, feel the warth of suicideIncus fear of the
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By Deicide, Arrive on earth, from our past have returnedNot his child,
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By Deicide, Racing with death, life in a messTime growing shorter with
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By Deicide, Destroy the corpse and release my mindThe secrets contemplate the
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By Deicide, [Lead: Eric]Blaspheming god, my body was possessedThe essence of their
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By Deicide, Open the door Jehovah you whoreI am the servant of