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Hunting over land and sea, scarred and bleeding cursing thee
Walking, flying, killing and slaying
Giving Death's kiss to the praying
One hurt, one without heart
He is dying, she is sighing
One hurt, one without heart
He is dying, she is sighing
The obscurity of the scene must be told
Strong both arm and will it shall all fold
They were all buried, the ones before him
Filthy and forgotten but he's standing in glory
Our infamous God, Our infamous God,
Our infamous God, Our infamous God
True hatred opens up, this will be eternal
Dead or living, no one walks by without kneeling before him
Master or slave nobody dies without a bow in front of him
One hurt, one without heart
He is dying, she is sighing
One hurt, one without heart
He is dying, she is sighing
The obscurity of the scene must be told
Strong both arm and will it shall all fold
They were all buried, the ones before him
Filthy and forgotten but he's standing in glory
Our infamous God, Our infamous God,
Our infamous God, Our infamous God