Death And Judgement
Procession
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There’s someone calling at my grave
I can’t believe that I’m dead
And all these crimes, they haunt my sleep
And all the ones I took with me
They drag me out from my domains
My vestments were torn off my corpse
And in a chamber now, below
Of flesh and worms, I’ve built my throne!
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Repent
It’s time
Synod!
In pain
Repent
It’s time
Synod!
In pain
Deposed
Abused
Possessed!
In pain