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Fear Our Coming

Churches bow to the pulpit, time to confess your sins Crocodile tears over evil acts that you know you'll perform again So tell yourselves that all is forgiven, and that inside you're okay But behind the heart of you hypocrites, demons shriek all day Paint your white picket fences, those values you hold so dear One day you'll realize that all that you love will someday disappear There is no reward, no great meeting, no happily ever after But an endless void that will eat up those scared pastures So run and hide, those of you who believe All the lives you ruined because of things you can't even perceive The demons that lurk in darkness as you say Are yourselves in mirrors, so get down and pray We are the future and your foundations are dying The end of oppression over us with all of your lying Stronger we grow, so fear us, we are coming soon Those who hold so closely imaginary religion that will shortly be in ruin And not everyone in these places are so bad But the loudest majority, which is what is so sad

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