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Rites Of Flames

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The demons are laughing and the angels cry
On my holy actions to sustain a lie
Thou shall be judged for my word is the law
My name carries fear for the evil I've fought

Terror through religion disguised in my words
Hatred in my eyes and my blood running cold

Compelled by Satan, in the name of Christ
Rapture in thy demise

Burning I watch thee
Your last sight shall be me
The Flames shall burn thy sins
And satisfy the hate I feed

Deceive calling God to aprove all my crimes
Through lies, the flames burn the souls that dies

I will curse thy post-mortem, thou shall burn in hell
The church will name for what sins thou fell

Use holy words but I personify evil
Here I'm cursed and damned for all time

The lie is built on me
And my sword is blasphemy

(CHORUS)
Rites of flames
By the power invested in me
I offer no last rites unto thee
You will dwell in my belief

Rites of flames
You will burn for my truth
I will banish the sin in you
Rites of flames

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