[Music Palubicki; Lyrics Helmkamp]
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The dream pervades mysterious and lewd
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I am One of Many offered unto thee
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Bearing proud the brand of sacreligion
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Sacrificed not in vain to Azazael
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Cast down from the Heavens yet never Fallen
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He - whom gods hath scorned
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Eden's imbecile perimeter ruptured
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I am of the Shining One
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Whip merciless their flesh
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Goad with firebrands
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Trumpet the advent of the bloodspray
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Enraptured by torment and flames
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Broken on the rack crush the cult of Nazarene
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My cup runneth over...
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Each Nazarene I kill
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Is one thorn more
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In the crown of their false saviour
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A king foresworn in a halo of flies
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Prostrate disciples of derisive subjection
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Their spirits exude deification of defeat
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A talisman profane - vile birthright borne
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Enslaving vigour as if nailed to a cross
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Scoff at this inheritance of wretchedness
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The Daimons erect shatter shackles of deceit
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Sons of Vengeance consecrate burning ways
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Wolves no longer in the guise of the weak
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[Chorus]
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Gammadion upon our shields
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The Conquerors draw nigh
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Pentagrammaton - ashes to dust
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Unbridled conflagrations purify
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Christhammer
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Swoon - poison souls procured
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Acknowledge the rot of divinity
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The dream pervades mysterious and lewd
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I am One of Many offered unto thee
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Bearing proud the brand of sacreligion
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Sacrificed not in vain to Azazael
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Cast aside despair in chaos consecrate
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For visions become truth in wakefullness
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The seeming sorrows that mark my face
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With head held high are tears of joy
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[Chorus]
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I am the spear in the wound of christ
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Christhammer
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Angel Corpse |