Ulcus Near god - Closer to Hell Letras:
Thou serpent speak nothing but lies, with thy holy
infested tongues. But thou shall never touch my
spirit, thou rapist of misguided souls.

Awakening from the cursed trance. Sinning through
free spirited dance. Rebel searching for strength
inside. Banished thrown out from the light.

Preach not of right and wrong. Lecture not how
life unfolds. Speak not of peace of mind. There is
no truth it's not to be found.

Terror through spiritual persecution. Judging all
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individual solutions. But I fear not your threat
of damnation. Instead I gloat of your pity pray
for salvation

Preach not of right and wrong. Lecture not of how
life unfolds. Speak not of peace of mind. There is
no truth it's not to be found.

A prisoner of belief in hot red sand. Trapped in
the desert, no sight of moist land.
Self-contradiction is the water that keeps you
alive. But it tastes so bitter, the drops that dry
out your faith.

The thought of nothingness frights you. A darkness
where no one listens to your twaddle. A solitude
place, that never ends. But you're prepared, cause
you're already dead.
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