Psalms Muted

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From cunt to cross,
you are the same.
Born to die,
and going insane.

From cunt to cross,
you are the same.
Born to die,
and going insane.

"Freedom comes from the coffin,
Create notches in my spine,
you mark the days spent,
until I can feel whole again."

Freedom comes from,
from the coffin.

Destined to be gods,
chose to live in the dirt.
Bathe yourselves in fire,
transcend the mirror.

Moronic profits,
skinned alive and put down for this.
Moronic profits,
skinned alive and put down for this.

Destined to be gods,
but we chose to live in the dirt.

Eradicate, let it become the righteous dictation
Claim mountains speak to thee,
Fortified, be it onto treacherous seas.
Do not ask forgiveness,
Do not look for me.

I will save no world
That will not save itself.

"There is truth in every hostile,
I want to die but the world won't let me."

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from BLACKOUT, released January 30, 2016

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