proclaiming eternal truths
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and solemnly pointing at dim lit sky
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preacher standing tall promising salvation
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for those who wait
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rectify the innate mind subdue the body
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submit to a sense of guilt
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suffer and be redeemed
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his congregation hurting
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from acting contrary to nature
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freedom
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close your eyes
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fight delusions divine
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preacher
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we smell the lie on your breath
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ability to sense the icons of stupidity
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but in reality the heatless light can't be felt
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(truth faded into the mist destroying the will to truly exist)
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[lyrics missing from book]
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now is the time for conflict
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let mother nature strike back
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revitalize the inherent life by carnal dogma
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oh sapient one, this is not why I am
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the truth is that no truth exist
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stray from the penitential path of the sable figurehead
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all living damn the preacher to see
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(his horizon circled by mockingbirds forevermore)
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proclaiming eternal truths
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and solemnly pointing at dim lit sky
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preacher will you tell us
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how it feels not being alive?
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Preacher
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