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The face of Satan is shaped just the same and familiar 
As favorites that you hold so close and shamelessly 
The face of Satan is shaped just the same and familiar 
As favorites that you hold so close and shamelessly 

Naked frames dazed, gaunt apparitions 
Tear stains children missing 
Napalm blaze got their flames licking
And Somewhere not too far off in the distance
There's a mother droning her death knell 
Grayscale can't get well
Who sent help and pray tell 
Since when it meant hell here

Since the first man felt fear and then
Nah we can't live here with them
Spears out how will get clear of them
Elder holds her face as she whispers 
Don't get near to them
Assess the threat of flesh
Strewn viscera turned carrion 
That spells out Jesus wept
All Across that earth this 
offspring slept upon 
That's all that's left
Gone the voices of the 13th tribe 
Since decided, found them wanting
Let none leave alive 
This is our suicide by proxy
Not shocking lofty zealots sloppy
As if cleanly was remotely close to godly ugh

The face of Satan is shaped just the same and familiar 
As favorites that you hold so close and shamelessly 
The face of Satan is shaped just the same and familiar 
As favorites that you hold so close and shamelessly 

The onus is on us
It's on our shoulders
We been chained like Prometheus to the boulder 
With the eagle talons deep 
Liver organ ripping with the beak
And Heracles nowhere near to be seen 
Waiting on savior to set us all free
But the onus is on us 
It's on our shoulders 
We Been chained like Prometheus to the boulder 
With the eagle talons deep 
Honest

Make them hear you when you speak on it
Though we've different tongues 
Make them understand that 
We've come for whats promised us
No longer what's been allotted us
Sad that it took all this death till they thought of us 
Is it that- 
We have slaughtered each other so much that we can't even foster trust?
Dust caked corpse in the crawl space of our shared place
And we know who's to blame but they wont say
Expected to smile through your teeth then
Walk calmly through these streets and
Bare witness to extinction 
I'll be through the valley feeling like the last of them moh Ricans
Try to pull mine up 
But I turn him over 
And his dome's got a hole leaking
That's whole 'nother one of our children dead for no reason man

And on a pale horse, a pale rider

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