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Black Magic Whore

by Betrayal

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Black Magic Whore Rome is the home to the whore she hides within Vatican walls behind the cross disguised from you all dressing in symbols and robes adorned with emeralds and gold seducing your mind your body your soul Magic, Magic, Magic, Black Magic Whore Pushing, Pushing, Pushing, Babylon forward though shalt not make unto thee any graven image of she I speak of she, the Babylon whore hijacking christian faith Idolatry right in your face pagan in every way shape and form Magic, Magic, Magic, Black Magic Whore Pushing, Pushing, Pushing, babylon forward
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I don’t belong Standing in a room of strangers They all seem strange to me Pointless conversations People smiling as they speak And I hold back my frustration, I can hear you speak, about your week As you exaggerate your ego inflates and I know I don’t belong; I’ve got better places to be I don’t belong, I’ve got better places to be, people to meet, talk is cheap, no time to sleep, yeah yeah I’m not interested In small talk chit chat speak I’ve got unlimited Places I would rather be And I hold back my frustration; I can hear you speak, about your week As you exaggerate your ego inflates and I know I don’t belong, I’ve got better places to be I don’t belong, I’ve got better places to be, people to meet, talk is cheap, no time to sleep, yeah yeah
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And Now You're A Slave You traded freedom for security You traded energy for digital money You gave up privileges for austerity You're just a number with no identity And now you stand in line as you clock your time in the machine And everything is the way you were taught it should be And now you're on your own just a clone that's inside of a cage You have it all now you're a slave now you're a slave a slave Now you're a slave You worship uniform, authority you love and you fear simultaneously it's sadomasochism essentially You're everything you're master wants you to be And now you stand in line as you clock your time in the machine And everything is the way you were taught it should be And now you're on your own just a clone that's inside of a cage You have it all now you're a slave now you're a slave a slave Now you're a slave You ignored the warnings You ignored the signs You believed their stories You believed their lies
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Finally it has happened The damn has burst it walls The Revolution rises up whilst Vatican City falls He made this happen With his endless greed From the comfort of his golden throne he watched us bleed No more! Sleeping on the street We couldn’t afford to eat Now we had time to learn the truth behind the papal elite Burn! Now the city burns The tables turned Vatican City slowly burns The painful truth That Jesus was a lie Catholic religion is sun worship in disguise Made to control us With all seeing eyes From now the pope will be known as the Anti-christ No more! Sleeping on the street We couldn’t afford to eat Now we had time to learn the truth behind the papal elite Burn! Now the city burns The tables turned Vatican City slowly burns We’re pissed off with this world This is not how it’s supposed to work You expect us to bow down and kiss your feet? We’re pissed off with this world This is not how it’s supposed to work I piss on your throne and set fire to your house of God Burn! Now the city burns The tables turned Vatican City slowly burns
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I’m looking out, the window of this train Thinking about how I can explain Why I’m leaving, why it wasn’t my fault I can’t escape the memories, trapped inside this vault I didn’t mean to harm one hair On her innocent head But she knows just how to push me there I have done nothing wrong, It was the alcohol, I have done nothing wrong, you say you want me gone Graffiti stains the walls, as they glide across my eyes Watching the rain fall, as each drip believes that it can fly we live in a cruel world, and each rain drop begins to learn, Its dream are shattered, As it hurtles down to earth I didn’t mean to harm one hair On her innocent head But she knows just how to push me there I have done nothing wrong, It was the alcohol, I have done nothing wrong, you say you want me gone
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Sweet Baby Ray's The Coals are burnnin white Sausages are cooking When i choose my Sauce the one thing I'm choosing is Sweet Baby Ray's, Sweet Baby Ray's I don't need Ketchup I don't need no Mustard Shut the hell up And pass me a bottle Of Sweet Baby Ray's, Sweet Baby Ray's, Sweet Baby Ray's, Sweet Baby Rayayay's the Sauce is the boss Rayayay's the Sauce is the boss Barbeque ribs I am not bringing them near to my lips unless they'e dripping with Sweet Baby Ray's, Sweet Baby Ray's Steaks are on the grill How do I want them cooking? I don't give a damn the only thing i'm using is Sweet Baby Ray's, Sweet Baby Ray's, Sweet Baby Ray's, Sweet Baby Rayayay's the Sauce is the boss Rayayay's the Sauce is the boss back in 1985 on Chicagos west side Larry Raymond's sauce won first prize and thats a fact that you can't denyyyyyyyyyyy the Sauce is the boss Rayayay's the Sauce is the boss
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Buried in this Coffin My Journey will commence My Soul is traversing I’m guided by the book of the dead Down into the underworld Through Osiris’s seven gates Obstacles of the Duat I try to negotiate The gods decide who lives who Dies who’s soul survives I have lived a Life, of sin Is it too late to start again? Life of sin The gates of paradise, will remain …closed Anubis ripped my heart out And placed it on the scales It will rise without a doubt A pharaoh can never fail And then to my astonishment My heart begins to fall Heavy from a life of sin Ammit crushes my heart in his jaws Fear the weighing of the heart
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I grip the knurling of the steel in my hands lifting this weight is my only plan I need to get my mind into the right zone I'm ready to explode So i close my eyes and shut out the outside i don't need your bullshit advice And i grit my teeth Sweat runs down my cheek
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released August 12, 2015

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Betrayal Stoke On Trent, UK

Founded in 2005 by twin brothers Carlo Caci (Vocals/Bass), John Caci (Lead guitar) Phil Wright (Rhythm guitar) and Sam Ogden (Drums).

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