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We are the extraterrestrial... beings who's graves lay buried beneath the Vatican's feet 
We are the creators ov all humanity
We are the servants ov none whom bring forth the head ov your God 
Lay to waste the archaic belief you cling, foolishly
Bow to your creators buried beneath
We are the revealing truth, immortal monuments
We drink from humanities blood to rebirth our bodies which are breathing
Now our skin begins to crawl back across our once lifeless bones
Emerging from our forgotten tombs
From humanities blood we will drink
Begotten, birthed ov our loins, we are your gods you shall serve
Begotten, birthed ov our loins, bring forth the essence ov which we thirst
The endless hunger we've long endured
To taste ov goblet from which we're restored
We are the extraterrestrial beings who's graves lay buried beneath the Vatican's feet 
Lay to waste the archaic belief you cling, foolishly
Bow to your creators buried beneath
We are the revealing truth, immortal monuments
We drink from humanities blood to rebirth our bodies which are breathing

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