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Holy Jesus, fuckin' Christ
Forgive my fuckin' head
It's full of doubts and questions
Did you really raise the dead?
Are you really so pathetic
That you can't be critisised?
Is it so hard to accept
That I may wonder why?
Out of nothing, born by no one
Wonders you create
Almighty fuckin' God
You super bluff, you mega-fake
They say you've said for you only
We all shall live and die
Tell me who needs Stalin
With a fascist in the sky?
Conquering the western hemisphere
With threats and lies
Spreading its holy terror
As another culture dies
It baptised and it burned and tortured
Its way through my land
And wielded above all
The crucifix by God's command
Pax Vobiscum
Pax Vobiscum
Pax Vobiscum
Pax Vobiscum
Imposing on the tribes of Europe
One faith built on lies and dreams
One religion so false
Always loose at every seam
Through wars and emigration
Soon a world faith took its form
As world saviour and almighty
The cross all world adorned
Computerised confessions
TV-preachers and very soon
The Christian man stood firm
And in '69 prayed on the moon
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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