paroles de chanson Nail Their Tongues - Primordial
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                son 
                                                of 
                                                Adam
 
                                    
                                
-                                                Born 
                                                at 
                                                me 
                                                first 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                Cain 
                                                to 
                                                thei 
                                                Abel
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                cast 
                                                the 
                                                Tome 
                                                of 
                                                sin 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                palms
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                drink 
                                                    a 
                                                poison 
                                                chalice 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                table
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                Luther, 
                                                did 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                able
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                pierce 
                                                the 
                                                tongues 
                                                of 
                                                liars?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                gospel 
                                                of 
                                                ruin 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                heretis 
                                                age
 
                                    
                                
                                                Straight 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                mouth 
                                                of 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                lone 
                                                martyr 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                will 
                                                of 
                                                perdition
 
                                    
                                
                                                Broken 
                                                flesh 
                                                that 
                                                many 
                                                raitors 
                                                confeis
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                document 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                blood 
                                                of 
                                                sedition
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blasphemy 
                                                led 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                pinters 
                                                press
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                Luther, 
                                                did 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                able
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                pierce 
                                                the 
                                                tongues 
                                                of 
                                                liars?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                gospel 
                                                of 
                                                ruin 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                heretis 
                                                age
 
                                    
                                
                                                Straight 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                mouth 
                                                of 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                papacy 
                                                of 
                                                bones 
                                                stinking 
                                                high 
                                                to 
                                                heaven
 
                                    
                                
                                                O' 
                                                death, 
                                                where 
                                                is 
                                                they 
                                                sting?
 
                                    
                                
                                                O' 
                                                grief, 
                                                where 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                victory?
 
                                    
                                
                                                O' 
                                                life, 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                    a 
                                                shning 
                                                path
 
                                    
                                
                                                O' 
                                                Lucifer, 
                                                did 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                did 
                                                you 
                                                see?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pile 
                                                the 
                                                dadies 
                                                high 
                                                to 
                                                heaven
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                come 
                                                tumbling 
                                                to 
                                                earth 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                O' 
                                                Luther, 
                                                your 
                                                wands 
                                                in 
                                                deep
 
                                    
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