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Lyrics:
You built me up with your wishing hell I didn't have to sell you You threw your money in the pissing well You do just what they tell you
REPENT, that's what I'm talking about I shed the skin to feed the fake REPENT, that's what I'm talking about Whose mistake am I anyway?
Cut the head off Grows back hard I am the hydra Now you'll see your star
Prick your finger it is done The moon has now eclipsed the sun Angel has spread his wings The time has come for better things
Prick your finger it is done The moon has now eclipsed the sun Angel has spread his wings The time has come to..
REPENT I shed the skin to feed the fake REPENT, that's what he's talking about Whose mistake am I anyway?
Cut the head off Grows back hard I am the hydra Now you'll see your star
The time has come it is quite clear Our antichrist is almost here (x3)
Cut the head off Grows back hard I am the hydra Now you'll see your star
halliluyah! halliluyah mother f*cker!
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