Ghost B.c.
Ghost B.c. - Idolatrine lyrics
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Profaner of the vices, a simple charlotten Inflaming puerile minds with the guilt of sin Imaginations fed to children, it has served me well That the bowels of the earth hides the pits of hell Idolatrine for the imbeciles Idolatrine Idolatrine for the debiles and the simpletons Disciples of the watch awaits at my command Existance as a human has leadeth them not to me When all desires drown in pure sanctimony Idolatrine for the imbeciles Idolatrine Idolatrine for the debiles and the simpletons Disciples of the watch awaits at my command Suffer little children to come unto me Suffer little children to come unto me Suffer little children grant me sovereignty Suffer little, little, princes and princesses Idolatrine for the imbeciles Idolatrine Idolatrine for the debiles and the simpletons Disciples of the watch, waits at my command Suffer little children to come unto me Suffer little children to come unto me Suffer little children grant me sovereignty Suffer little, little, princes and princesses
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