So, you think you're a god! You're nothing but a piece of shit, and if I get my hands on you, you will slowly die! Oh the church of God preaching all
Yeah So, you think you're a God You're nothing but a piece of shit And if I get my hands on you You will slowly die Oh, the church of God Preaching
Traduzione: Ipocrisia. God Is A Lie.
Traduzione: Ipocrisia. Dio è A. ...
: So, you think you're a god! You're nothing but a piece of shit, and if I get my hands on you, you will slowly die! Oh the church of God preaching
How do sinners get right In a holy God?s sight Amazing is the answer, see Romans states it candidly The first three chapters God?s case against humanity Whether it?s idolatry Or religious hypocrisy
daughters Brides of Christ, gag on the cum of impurities Deviant hypocrisy infects the brain Sadistic rape, a catholic dream to violate A ritual sickness
others' decisions and needs. But who's to say what is right? To protect a soul or to save a life? Is it a plague or a gift -- the ability to create in
price that you pay is the life that You wasted Living up to their standards Blatant hypocrisy Your answer for Tragedy Your life is a mockery If you are
man Stand united, the servants to the eternal dark There is no light To rid the disease Know as the human race To wipe out The hypocrisy Shall the divine
is a girl girl thing I told him I loved him So he thought I'd roll over and play dead He was god's gift to hypocrisy With weak knees and a big fat head
when everything is said and done Who will be the anointed one It's so easy just to push the blame When at stake is a politician's fame It's so easy just
life, the magic word is fear two sides simplicity. Am I satan? Am I God? Idolatry that's floating on rivers filled with blood history covered with hypocrisy
fall beneath the sea of life. The darkness shrouds my vision, I hear not what is spoken. A figure robed in hatred, Holds my hand and flies away. I dissolved inside a story; A
