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Renounce the devil, while the flesh is on our bones, this aint no time to be making enemies, the full moon on our darkest night.
Drink the sun, setting in the valley of the deer, no release from the beasts infirmary, have mercy on my wretched soul.
This is the time to fight our enemies, no full moon on our darkest night, drink the sun setting in the valley of the deer, no release, no release, no release, have mercy on my wretched soul.
My hearts beating like syncopated thunder, cuts through bone, it’s a deafening moan, I’ve conceded, it’s over.
Sell gods secrets and then pass them as your own thoughts, sell them to the devil at a loss, no full moon on your darkest night.
No release, no release, no release.
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