Egality Hurts Pride
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Open the remains of a wooden cross
And make a wreath, then the tears dry
Swallow the serpent's head
And hang my bride
Breathing sighs, I wish I was blind
I love this sin as religious death
I don't shake hands with Judas' friends
I spit in the face of the whole and its race
And no God shall stand before myself
Rise the cross, it will spread in the soil
When the phalanx will remain in the shades of pure
And there will always be
The ones who lack the truth and say the same things
So don't ever beg to yourself
It's your grave to search
Sick of addiction burning in the veins
Growing so morass, wretched sin I've known all
And never regret
With the name of the fallen kings
I burn in fire of this wicked heart
I love this sin as religious death
I don't shake hands with Judas' friends
I spit in the face of the whole and its race
And no God shall stand before myself