Horna kuolema kuoleman jlkeen

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death after death
wretched waste of the cross
lies flourish for him
children are baptized into suffering
without freedom to choose for themselves
what to believe in your life
they say, knowledge increases power
knowledge frees the mind
puts Christ aside
eat part of history
wretched king of the Jews
to stink at the bottom of the ditch
swollen and floating carcass
wanted by rats
ever rotting jehova
forgotten and buried
toward tomorrow with open eyes
without blinding faith
to the stepson of Bethlehem
to his promise of peace
death after death
when his hope is denied
death after death
scarecrow on the cross

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