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Centinex - Better Off Burning lyrics
I am the rack
 On which my saviour bleeds and cries
 With nails through hands and feet
 Those bitter tears received with greed
 Not to speak of the Blood
 To be seen in streams on his head
 From under a crown of thorns
 The sinful human to drown
 Bleed on me
 Bleed me sore
 The seed is sowed to Hell with the creed
 The shame of deepest guilt
 On which the whorehouse is built
 No glory before paying the whore
 No glory until her lust is stilledCentinex - Better Off Burning - http://motolyrics.com/centinex/better-off-burning-lyrics.html
 Better Off Burning
 Better Off Burning
 Land of the saviour
 By souls bestowed
 Forgiveness shall dwell
 In the heart of good behaviour
 In time
 Our future meets the past
 No more time to climb the heavens
 This century shall be the last
 In time
 Salvation will let go of me
 No longer shall mankind avoid the fire
 In eternal prayer ro retire









