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Text: Sodom. My Atonement.

We worship our abomination of desolation
With fire, blood, swords and reverence
See that hour blessed splendor in my name
War engines and battles of conquest are atheists

Glory in the highest heaven
Hear my atonement

We will return to the victorious city
For a proof to the world
Support us, be ready to fly or to smite
Gimme the sign of silence after the adoration

Verily you shall not die but live on console
Caressed by magnificent beasts of women
Unassuaged of purpose, delivered from lust
Not hell's heart hath so noxious a shade

Hear my atonement

Behold the flame burn in every heart of man
There is knowledge at a core of every star
As brothers fight keen, proud and royal
Law is the word of god enthroned as precious water

His enemies tribulate of ordeals are mere liars
Despise also all cowards who dare not fight
Exhausted is help and hope of wisdom
There is no law, do what you will