- From the bloody hands of my life of loss comes control of a single emotion
That all have possessed and lost since the time man first crossed the ocean
And betrays my oath to him on the cross, freeing me of my misguided notion
A revolution of the self that ultimately costs my sanity and empty-felt devotion
Murder is my name
Death is my religion
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