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Impotent God
- wykonawca: Hypocrisy
Screaming through the soul.
You're thinking like a god.
Satan not surprised.
The darkness has arrived.
A smash between the eyes.
You're helping cure this eye.
Glibly closing in.
No one hear you.
Scream!
Impotent god!
Why won't you die?
You're full of lies.
Go to hell!!!
Think you'll be reawaken.
He thought to be in one.
It would be a desire to be immortal.
The bloody corpse is rot.
They fear they'll burn like fire.
My phantom wearing scars.
Satan want's your head.
So now you'll bleed for me!!!
Evil disgusting rots.
Spit in the face of your god.
Going in Jesus and priests; you'll mental and physically die!
Screaming through the soul.
You're thinking like a god.
Satan not surprised.
The darkness has arrived.
A smash between the eyes.
You're helping stab the eyes.
Glibly closing in.
No one hear you.
Scream!
Think you'll be reawaken.
He thought to be in one.
It would be a desire to be immortal.
The slaughtered corpse is rot.
Evil disgusting rots.
Spit in the face of your god!!!
Going in Jesus and priests; you'll mental and physically die!
Impotent god!
Why won't you die?
You're full of lies.
Go to hell!
Screaming through the soul.
You're thinking like a god.
Satan not surprised.
The darkness has arrived.
A smash between the eyes.
You're helping cure this eye.
Glibly closing in.
No one hear you.
Scream!
Impotent god!
Why won't you die?
You're full of lies.
Go to hell!!!
Think you'll be reawaken.
He thought to be in one.
It would be a desire to be immortal.
The bloody corpse is rot.
They fear they'll burn like fire.
My phantom wearing scars.
Satan want's your head.
So now you'll bleed for me!!!
Evil disgusting rots.
Spit in the face of your god.
Going in Jesus and priests; you'll mental and physically die!
Screaming through the soul.
You're thinking like a god.
Satan not surprised.
The darkness has arrived.
A smash between the eyes.
You're helping stab the eyes.
Glibly closing in.
No one hear you.
Scream!
Think you'll be reawaken.
He thought to be in one.
It would be a desire to be immortal.
The slaughtered corpse is rot.
Evil disgusting rots.
Spit in the face of your god!!!
Going in Jesus and priests; you'll mental and physically die!
Impotent god!
Why won't you die?
You're full of lies.
Go to hell!