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lyrics

Clarity

Waving the cloth like it’s a white flag of trust and truth,
hiding behind the rights of the divine.
Lie about what it takes to be righteous,
a wolf in shepherds clothing.

This all leads to your own sick fantasy.
How can this defilement be justified?
Purity is the torture of the naive.
Now I see clarity.

Baptized in the sweat of a pedophile.
Blessed is the shell of the young. How do you get inside?
Pushed until you felt it rip.
You sick fuck, you hide behind the trust.

Silence or the underworld takes my soul.
We're decomposing from the inside by a demon placed by you.
Redemption is coming ten fold.
You are no longer the predator.

Pray bitch, pray bitch, pray bitch, pray.
Pray bitch, pray bitch, pray bitch, pray.
Pray bitch, pray bitch, pray bitch, pray.
You are no longer the predator. You better fucking pray.

This all leads to your own sick fantasy.
How can this defilement be justified?
Purity is the torture of the naive.
Now I see clarity.

Prey on the metal to which you will succumb.
Vigilante, call me what you will. I’m the real messenger.
Speak about how you are better than thou.
Say it again mother fucker. I want to hear you yell.

I’ll do the work no one has the balls to do. I’ll end
this reign. I’ll wipe this blood with this cloth you claim,
then get a praise from everyone you’ve destroyed.
You will never prey again.

I’m not sure how I’m going to get you to hell,
but I know that I will be the one that will send you there.
There is absolutely nothing left.
I won't be happy until I’m pissing on your grave.

This all leads to your own sick fantasy.
How can this defilement be justified?
Purity is the torture of the naive.
Now I see clarity.

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from Human Delusion, released September 25, 2015

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