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letra de 700 club - the fiends

fallacy, a roman heresy
blind food for lions, a rotten popacy
i am the unclean
i am the all knowing
cleansing with the blood of truth falling upon the blackened youth
we are the end to everything you took from us

let us break these iron chains
desecrate, n0body gets away

born sick but i f-cking like it
i’m f-cking sick but i f-cking like it
getting by with the lies and genocide
f-ck your grace, blow your faith wide open
hopin for a savior, all you got was a lion
you mother f-cking lunatics i worship science
buy it buy it i’m not f-cking buying it
300 million gods and you haven’t got it right yet
fight it, deny it, the ignorance is blinding
turn a prophet for a profit, prostitution rising

no god, no f-cking problems
no god, no f-cking problems
no god, no f-cking problems
no god, no f-cking problems

pushing and beating in my skull
pushing and beating in my skull
pushing and beating in my skull
pushing and beating in my skull
pushing and beating in my skull
pushing and beating in my skull
pushing and beating in my skull

and now i see pure resistance
bursting at the seams
beating through me
and i’ll the pain i’ve caused
staring back at me
and i can’t save you
you won’t save me
fan your flames
watch me fade
i’ll let you burn

and i watched you float away
in front of me
in kerosine

hold my breath
don’t let me
go and let you go

i am on my own
no skin, just bones
i will overcome
i will overcome

- the fiends

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