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Years of training for the mission
That God assigned him
An elect's privilege, a honor
To kill the enemy sins
I can live, I can die
But my faith will never be denied
What will you find inside of yourself?
Disease, disease in disguise
Is it a slaughter under God's command?
Or a plan of an insane man?
Ignition of the Holy War
Killing each other, swimming in a bloody quicksand
Something I don't understand
Nobody is worthy enough to make justice by sword
