In Nominne Diabulus et Belial, Satan, Lucifer, Astaroth, et Yahve.Cae night, hiding eternal fog and light, cold desert, frost cracks and tears of corazón.Sueña life is dying chunks of fear is hard living, dreams of death desvelate holy conviction, writ of faith in the name of religion dictate one sentence and you condenamosa the pious purification of fire and pain In God's hands you must put your soul, your finances, and all your sins, accept Christ and entrusted you, as soon'll él.Diabulus accounts in Gaia, missit Gaia Diabulus in me Dominus, Dominus missit me I would be the wind to escape from me, quiet street, mute terror, I would not die I will invent my afterlife dreams will decorate, and cover of your kisses, he thought burning my soul too! "renounces Satan, his works and his vices? do necromancy, magic and tarot? I am under church principiosSi and you do not repent your soul condenaráHoy freedom has fallen asleep and silent, today, freedom, has closed defunciónHoy freedom, has died of grief and melancholy, now there is no freedom, today God is not here or vendráQuisiera be forgotten, never to remember, would be
breeze, and so pat, life after cold masque is the promise of another life with DiosSi in this or was, nor was he, the stake is your ataudAntes of die and the fire do its job do you accept Christ, his church and his power? Dost thou renounce the God, called Nature? Gaia only madredel terrorHoy sin and freedom has fallen asleep and silent, today, freedom has defuncionHoy closed for freedom, has died of grief and melancholy, now there is no freedom, today God is neither here nor vendráIn Nominne Diabulus et Belial, Satan, Lucifer, Astaroth, et Yahve.Gaia, Gaia.Hoy rains penasGotas of life desesperaciónMis tears are rivers, venasdesangrandome the memory of a mujerson corazónLa kissing your lips I received in your oblivion viviréy moriréHoy my tears I want suicidarAcurrucadas, pielHan born to die in your dry, thirsty
My tears today are to morirComo a prometidoA kiss your soul is my vozsoy vividosoy the dead and calm, I am your eyes and you DiosCierra llevarédonde dreams come canciónla life hurts, you curaréduermete and dreams, I cradled my vozHoy suicidarAcurrucadas my tears want to die in your pielHan born dry, they now wish sedMi morirSi cry your tears because you will want suicidarguardalas llorarLlorarás pazduermete oceans and no pain! On behalf of the Fe libertadla in oneself and flags pazquemad Not religion! And your God is corazónY cancióncompuesta by your country is where your feet take you Diabulus in Gaia, missit dominusDiabulus me in Gaia, missit dominusMissit me me me DominusMissit
DiabulusMissit SatanásGaiaAhora I'm finally caerael Airey my curse to the church very soon vendráMi despertaráHoy voice of freedom has fallen asleep and silent, closed today, freedom and death, today, freedom, has died of grief and melancholy, now there is no freedom, today God is not here nor vendrá.Hoy freedom has fallen asleep and silent, not today no freedom, today God is not here, God is not here today, God is not here today and see ... dramatic!! our Father, for all of us, the poor, the homeless, the marginalized and of the disadvantaged, the dispossessed and the owners of the misery of those who follow you and that you no longer creemos.Baja of heaven, for here is hell, down in your seat because there is war here , hunger, injusticias.No does not have to be one and three, with one having a desire to help nos bastaria.¿Cual es tu reino?¿El vaticano?¿la banca?¿la alta politica?Nuestro reino es Nigeria,Etiopia, Colombia, Hiroshima.El pan nuestro de cada día son las violaciones,la violencia del género, la pederastia,las dictaduras, el cambio climático.En la tentación caigo a diario,No hay mañana en la que no este tentado de crear a un Dioshumilde, justo.Un dios que este en la Tierra,en los valles, los ríos,un Dios que viva en la lluvia,que viaje a traves del viento y acaricia nuestra alma.Un Dios de los tristes, de los homosexuales.Un Dios mas humano....Un Dios que no castigue,que enseñe.Un Dios que no amenaze, que proteja.Que si me caigo, me levante.Que si me pierdo, me tienda su mano.Un Dios que if I guess wrong, I do not doubt culpe.Y if I entienda.Pues
for that intelligence endowed me to doubt todo.Padre ours, of us all, why have we forgotten? Our Father, blind, deaf and unemployed, why have you forsaken us?
In Nominne Diabulus et Belial, Satan, Lucifer, Astaroth, et Yahve.Cae night, hiding eternal fog and light, cold desert, frost cracks and tears of corazón.Sueña life is dying chunks of fear is hard living, dreams of death desvelate holy conviction, writ of faith in the name of religion dictate one sentence and you condenamosa the pious purification of fire and pain In God's hands you must put your soul, your finances, and all your sins, accept Christ and entrusted you, as soon'll él.Diabulus accounts in Gaia, missit Gaia Diabulus in me Dominus, Dominus missit me I would be the wind to escape from me, quiet street, mute terror, I would not die I will invent my afterlife dreams will decorate, and cover of your kisses, he thought burning my soul too! "renounces Satan, his works and his vices? do necromancy, magic and tarot? I am under church principiosSi and you do not repent your soul condenaráHoy freedom has fallen asleep and silent, today, freedom, has closed defunciónHoy freedom, has died of grief and melancholy, now there is no freedom, today God is not here or vendráQuisiera be forgotten, never to remember, would be 
breeze, and so pat, life after cold masque is the promise of another life with DiosSi in this or was, nor was he, the stake is your ataudAntes of die and the fire do its job do you accept Christ, his church and his power? Dost thou renounce the God, called Nature? Gaia only madredel terrorHoy sin and freedom has fallen asleep and silent, today, freedom has defuncionHoy closed for freedom, has died of grief and melancholy, now there is no freedom, today God is neither here nor vendráIn Nominne Diabulus et Belial, Satan, Lucifer, Astaroth, et Yahve.Gaia, Gaia.Hoy rains penasGotas of life desesperaciónMis tears are rivers, venasdesangrandome the memory of a mujerson corazónLa kissing your lips I received in your oblivion viviréy moriréHoy my tears I want suicidarAcurrucadas, pielHan born to die in your dry, thirsty My tears today are to morirComo a prometidoA kiss your soul is my vozsoy vividosoy the dead and calm, I am your eyes and you DiosCierra llevarédonde dreams come canciónla life hurts, you curaréduermete and dreams, I cradled my vozHoy suicidarAcurrucadas my tears want to die in your pielHan born dry, they now wish sedMi morirSi cry your tears because you will want suicidarguardalas llorarLlorarás pazduermete oceans and no pain! On behalf of the Fe libertadla in oneself and flags pazquemad Not religion! And your God is corazónY cancióncompuesta by your country is where your feet take you Diabulus in Gaia, missit dominusDiabulus me in Gaia, missit dominusMissit me me me DominusMissit DiabulusMissit SatanásGaiaAhora I'm finally caerael Airey my curse to the church very soon vendráMi despertaráHoy voice of freedom has fallen asleep and silent, closed today, freedom and death, today, freedom, has died of grief and melancholy, now there is no freedom, today God is not here nor vendrá.Hoy freedom has fallen asleep and silent, not today no freedom, today God is not here, God is not here today, God is not here today and see ... dramatic!! our Father, for all of us, the poor, the homeless, the marginalized and of the disadvantaged, the dispossessed and the owners of the misery of those who follow you and that you no longer creemos.Baja of heaven, for here is hell, down in your seat because there is war here , hunger, injusticias.No does not have to be one and three, with one having a desire to help nos bastaria.¿Cual es tu reino?¿El vaticano?¿la banca?¿la alta politica?Nuestro reino es Nigeria,Etiopia, Colombia, Hiroshima.El pan nuestro de cada día son las violaciones,la violencia del género, la pederastia,las dictaduras, el cambio climático.En la tentación caigo a diario,No hay mañana en la que no este tentado de crear a un Dioshumilde, justo.Un dios que este en la Tierra,en los valles, los ríos,un Dios que viva en la lluvia,que viaje a traves del viento y acaricia nuestra alma.Un Dios de los tristes, de los homosexuales.Un Dios mas humano....Un Dios que no castigue,que enseñe.Un Dios que no amenaze, que proteja.Que si me caigo, me levante.Que si me pierdo, me tienda su mano.Un Dios que if I guess wrong, I do not doubt culpe.Y if I entienda.Pues for that intelligence endowed me to doubt todo.Padre ours, of us all, why have we forgotten? Our Father, blind, deaf and unemployed, why have you forsaken us? 
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