So you think
You might have
Enough cruelty inside
To absorb my hate
Or absorb my mind.
By a dust-covered
Book of lies
And supported by a god.
Don't you see
The horns of evil
Rising up upon my head?
But is a lie.
All what prophets said.
All what prophets did.
Delirating narcomen.
Don't you see?
It's a weapon
Of ignorance.
But what we can't achieve
The evolution will do.
Just ignore them
And let 'em decay
Let 'em in their way
Let 'em touch the end.
Because no one is back
From the dead
No one is here to tell.
Horns of evil
Horns of evil

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