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maxims - i am committing a sin lyrics

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collect yourself as i break you down
and pull the th-rns from your crown
once a pacifist’s maxim – he who dared not to fight
became a coulter-crusade marched with his head on a pike

climbing brothers and sisters
in hopes that the milk “trickles down”

to every skeptic selling sins to count on rosary beads
every indulgence that the well fed and the pious feed:
under a cloud on earth to stand on one in rebirth?
bolted to wood it’s understood he’s got no hands on me

flaunting empty graves and morals
grew a nation from cesspit crawling up for the light

to every skeptic selling sins to count on rosary beads
every indulgence that the well fed and the pious feed:
under a cloud on earth to stand on one in rebirth?
bolted to wood it’s understood he’s got no hands on me

inspiring hope we are betrothed to a chthonic ring
inspiring hope

to every skeptic selling sins to count on rosary beads
every indulgence that the well fed and the pious feed:
under a cloud on earth to stand on one in rebirth?
bolted to wood it’s understood he’s got no hands on me

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