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Quote: Middleman said: Is this another philosophical lyric thread or do I need to move this to the Pub?
It is now!!!
Cleansed in pestilence - Morbid Angel
Travesty the way the wretched stand Upon the earth blind in their ignorance Embracing the slavery of their minds Soulless voids of being, left wandering
Take this blade of Elohim Drain the life from within these fools Release the soul, within the flesh Saviours your name we celebrate
Forlorn, they shutter at their shrines Tortured by Deities, they hold no relevance Enslaved by the weakness of their minds Their crippled prayers, have left them smothering
Seize this, The hand of our God Drain this life the burden of these fools Release the soul, from within the flesh Cleanse the soul, of their lies Cleanse the soul of impurity
Sickness Unyielding pestilence Sickness infests the meek Sickness bound by deities Sickness formed by lies