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 You built me up with your wishing hellI 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 it's wings
 The time has come for bitter things
 Prick your finger it is done
 The moon has now eclipsed the sun
 Angel has spread it's wings
 The time has come for bitter things
 Repent, that's what he's talking about
 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
 Time has come it is quite clear
 Our Antichrist is almost here
 Time has come it is quite clear
 Our Antichrist is almost here
 Time has come it is quite clear
 Our Antichrist is almost here
 Cut the head off
 Grows back hard
 I am the Hydra
 Now you'll see your star
 When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
 When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
 When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
 When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
 When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
 When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
 When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
 When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
 
 
		
		
	
 
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