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[00:02.00]Archive - Bastardised Ink
[00:04.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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[00:10.03]All hailstorms in to die for my sins,
[00:13.40]Why am I accursed and not believing,
[00:16.09]Death to damnation both forced arrest,
[00:18.71]Enforced interrogation duress fire question,
[00:21.47]Pressure point temple brainwashed disciple,
[00:25.18]Shooting at me with a holy water pistol,
[00:27.31]I am not a heathen I'll give you the reason,
[00:29.83]Ten commandments and ten counts of treason,
[00:32.52]They can pass judgements while I plead,
[00:35.38]Ignorance self defense dollars pounds and pence,
[00:37.72]Because we live inside the age feelings hard to gauge,
[00:40.51]I just open up the book and keep turning the page,
[00:43.31]While the all powerful throwback to miracle,
[00:46.21]Whips up the storms and pestilent swarms,
[00:48.97]Sacrifice to appease the deity,
[00:51.22]Whilst heavens open up just to seize the enemy,
[00:54.21]Wiped out civilisations,
[00:55.78]Desolate barren landscapes genocides, creation,
[00:59.75]But mad scientists wildly experiment,
[01:02.57]Drawing the conclusion down into the sediment,
[01:05.33]To the dark hour seed is sown,
[01:07.98]Now on there will be light via fire and brimstone,
[01:10.68]Walls fall down but emerge from the ground as if to start over,
[01:15.14]Rebuild the structure,
[01:16.36]True to life adventure,
[01:18.83]Even while your breathing lung puncture,
[01:20.32]Nothing out there to protect you,
[01:22.28]So they look into the skies the cries can be heard,
[01:24.86]The word is obscene unwashed and unclean,
[01:27.96]Wreaking havoc for the hell of it,
[01:30.05]Whilst digging deep and developing a taste for it,
[01:33.01]Bloodthirsty craves screams for mercy,
[01:35.24]Highly unlikely,
[01:36.58]Feel the almighty crash,
[01:38.31]Alas hope all evaporates incinerate burns out and obliterates,
[01:44.31]Keep the faith in more ways than one,
[01:46.18]Or believe me and mark my words thy will be done.
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[02:15.21]Praying not for the cynical quick stepping left right,
[02:18.86]Pick up as they march upon the pinnacle,
[02:21.47]Clocking up the watch stop digital,
[02:22.91]Trying to make peace while they'd rather make base
[02:25.62]and erase the place they found,
[02:27.42]Lies written all over the face wonder why,
[02:29.74]Feeling immortality fearing they're afraid to die,
[02:32.48]Sly snakes sidewind and enter your mind,
[02:35.29]Finding temptation insecurity and frustration,
[02:37.73]Hating anger lusts after fear as half the man dies whilst shedding the tear,
[02:43.16]A clear sign that it's way past the time,
[02:45.96]To rebuild the bleeding heart that lies broken,
[02:48.90]Well I must be mistaken
[02:51.45]but I more than feel that a chance is not taking
[02:53.76]consideration for the non believer plagued by diseased why?
[02:56.85]Nothing but an open mind is what I try and maintain,
[02:59.95]Hand on heart keep alive in dying art,
[03:02.60]pick it up dust it down make a start and bring it round.
[03:05.21]Pray to God blaspheme one can only dream,
[03:08.21]Crucify and ask why either do or die.
[03:10.98]Pray to God blaspheme one can only dream,
[03:13.70]Crucify and ask why either do or die.
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