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Holy Father
You are reverenced in this place
Awesome Ruler
You are reverenced in this place
Great and Mighty God
You are reverenced in this place

hit when I'm alone
It's where I am, and where I'll stay

For every spark inside your eyes
That kept me trapped in wasted days
In reverenced darkness I

your focus on the after
When all we ask is in our deaths, for skin tone not to be a factor
And in our births to be reverenced without the words being

don't
More respected reverenced now just like a damn pope
Never ending- the lessons
Haunts you like ghosts
Cause all you player haters really just hate

announced the homie

From nobody to a blessing 

He's more than worthy to be reverenced 


We give you all the Glory 

We worship you our God 

You are worthy

I'm to be feared
To be reverenced
To be obeyed
I am the same God

I am the same God

I am the God that turned water into blood
I am the God that sent

He
Died although 10 percent
Wouldn't receive  see He
Died although 20 percent
Wouldn't understand  and only
30 percent reverenced Him
As the Son of Man

Iron Handed

Mactatus

The Complex Bewitchment

I am the Strong, I am the Powerful
A shall be Reverenced among men
As I Possess the Earth
The unfit shall Flee before me,
The Iron Handed

I am

a thousand is just like killing one

It’s been claimed they killed a thousand men
Rape, extortion, terror, fighting the police
But pray and reverenced

...me...
reverenced by templars
worshipped by men
Baphomet
breathing, dark one
breathing next to me
ever expected, but never coming
My silent vespers in

wasters of the world

Evil Courier

Blessed are the mighty-minded
let them be reverenced
cursed are the simple-minded
Leave them behind

Blessed are

My brooding thoughts are reverenced by the gravity 
The clatter calms
The glimmer and the gloom of such a tragedy
For someone you loved
Yet no more

Horns of Baphomet

Akercocke

The Goat of Mendes

Hearken and remember...
...me...
reverenced by templars
worshipped by men
Baphomet
breathing, dark one
breathing next to me
ever expected, but never

of the wickedly pure
Pointed the fingers of the glorified
To the backs of the eternally blamed
I smell the blood of the reverenced
With reluctance and disgust