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Your god is a homeless assassin<br />who roams the world to save<br />he's digging for buried treasures<br />leaving nothing but fields of graves<br />(leaving nothing but fields of graves)<br /><br /><br />the tears will fly like birds of vengeance<br />the sky will bury us all<br />the church bells will sound like sirens shrieking<br />the hole will be dug for the fall<br /><br /><br />through the smoke its now getting clearer<br />who led us into the burning theater<br />and into the rain of bodies and ashes<br />and into the courtrooms of pitched blackness<br />and into the secret firing lines<br />and into the barbed wire dug in around our minds<br />(dug in around our minds)<br /><br />the tears will fly like birds of vengeance<br />the sky will bury us all<br />the church bells will sound like sirens shrieking<br />the hole will be dug for the fall<br /><br /><br />Your god is dying much younger than Rome<br />he's killed so many he can't go home<br />your god's heart is a tumor now rotten<br />born of a blood thats never, thats never forgotten<br /><br />and this is my last letter to you x4<br /><br />I'm walking the belt way and<br /> <br />there's something I've got to do x3
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Your god is a homeless assassin<br />who roams the world to save<br />he's digging for buried treasures<br />leaving nothing but fields of graves<br />(leaving nothing but fields of graves)<br /><br /><br />the tears will fly like birds of vengeance<br />the sky will bury us all<br />the church bells will sound like sirens shrieking<br />the hole will be dug for the fall<br /><br /><br />through the smoke its now getting clearer<br />who led us into the burning theater<br />and into the rain of bodies and ashes<br />and into the courtrooms of pitched blackness<br />and into the secret firing lines<br />and into the barbed wire dug in around our minds<br />(dug in around our minds)<br /><br />the tears will fly like birds of vengeance<br />the sky will bury us all<br />the church bells will sound like sirens shrieking<br />the hole will be dug for the fall<br /><br /><br />Your god is dying much younger than Rome<br />he's killed so many he can't go home<br />your god's heart is a tumor now rotten<br />born of a blood thats never, thats never forgotten<br /><br />and this is my last letter to you x4<br /><br />I'm walking the belt way and<br /> <br />there's something I've got to do x3
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