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NO GLORY TO THE GOD

Let your bleeding wounds flash with my scream
Let your beloved people strip you of attire
Let’em burn the stakes and your dreams with us on them
Let’em choke the ideal in human’s throat, wound human dignity

No glory to the god, who overgrows with disdain
No glory to the god, to whom hypocrites serve
No glory to the god, who is doomed to war
No glory to the god, who chose death and pain for his lieges

Whose god is it, He’s to kneel condemned
Whose god is it, He’s to apologize his beloved
Whose god is it, He’s to leave us alone
Whose god is it, He’s to fall blemished

Let your bleeding wounds flash with my scream
Let your beloved people strip you of attire
Let’em burn the stakes and your dreams with us on them
Let’em choke the ideal in human’s throat, wound human dignity

Your god defeated
Your god fallen





   
   
   
   


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