Phantasm

Volturyon

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    Believe in me, for I am the one who gives salvation
    Bow to me, give me your faith and you shall recieve

    Down! On your knees dutifully kissing holy ass
    Lured! By a phantasm rotting your minds

    The omnipotency once bestowed upon him
    Is now tearing you apart
    Like a puppet on a string you're slaves to, a master

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    Believing is seeing, blind devotion has taken
    Away your reason
    As holy bitches of the father and the son
    You've succumbed to a fantasy

    Bastardized by oppressive filth
    You spread his divine disease
    Live by the holy words of God
    If you resist I'll shove them up your ass

    Phantasm
    In the phantasm we trust
    Phantasm
    Praise the Phantasm

    Someday your bubbles will burst
    And your wine will turn to water
    Witness the true miracles of religion
    Oppression and meaningless slaughter

    Fear him
    For he's the one who makes you suffer

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