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Ironhand
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Vicar
Wake up, for his servant draws near Wake up, who devours our fear
And so the rivers turn to blood before our eyes And so locusts will come as another christ rises
Perhaps in another world In another time In a different place He would be a brighter man With a better plan For this bitter race
And still you will see this world ends with me He is the vicar of this age His reign is about to begin We watch your race die in record time He is the vicar of this age His master the king of sin
Vicar
One by one they have all come running Two by two just to feed the crown His servant is toiling We greet his master in burial gown
His fish are flailing, gasping Marionettes call my words disgrace And I blaspheme by laughing And spitting in his face
Perhaps in another world Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com In another time In a different place He would be a brighter man With a better plan For this bitter race
And still you will see this world ends with me He is the vicar of this age His reign is about to begin We watch your race die in record time He is the vicar of this age His master, the king of sin
Vicar
In the beginning there was nothing And in the end there will be my wrath Satan screams at the thought of me And clamours to join the holy path
Their ashes will make mortar for my stone Flesh will fuel fire to light this land Their bones will do well to adorn my gates And raping who rests at God's right hand
And still you will see this world ends with me He is the vicar of this age His reign is about to begin We watch your race die in record time He is the vicar of this age His master, the king of sin
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