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Adamus Exul Death Paint A Vision

Blaspheme my name and blaspheme my works Drinketh from my chalice and swallow dirt Such time of delusion My gospel, divine There are rats in the basket

Sanguine hatred, a thirst for Zion's blood Moral decline, triumph of the will Triumph of the will! Dark clouds gather, beware the coming storm Cowards

wise Christ birthed salvation Gifts unto the blind Rewards for the loyal Everlasting life Death, paint a vision A landscape, sublime A frame without colour A

As darkness is, cloud mental disruption Cold feeling overcome Only for a moment she walks alone Beyond the tumult Life and death! Scars and flesh.. virus