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The Sermon to the Hypocrites

The Sermon to the Hypocrites Lyrics by Behemoth
The Sermon to the Hypocrites Lyrics

What Are The Lyrics For The Sermon to the Hypocrites By Behemoth?

O, ye whose future is in other hands!
Foul feeders! Slipped, are ye on you excrement?
Parasites! Having the world lousy,
Imagine ye are of significance to Heaven
I, who enjoy my body
[I] would rather pack with wolves
Than enter your pest - houses

Sensation... Nutrition... Mastication... Procreation...!
This is your blind - worm cycle
Know ye of nothing further than your own stench?
Heaven is indifferent to your salvation or catastrophe

The sword - trust - not salve - I bring!

Honest was Sodom!
Your theology is a slime - pit of gibberish become ethics
In your world, where ignorance and deceit constitute felicity
Everything ends miserably -
- Besmirched with fratricidal blood

Who Wrote The Sermon to the Hypocrites By Behemoth?

Adam Darski

What's The Duration Of The The Sermon to the Hypocrites By Behemoth?

The duration of The Sermon to the Hypocrites is 5:03 minutes and seconds.

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