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lirik lagu mellow (illustrator) - the cult of fiona

they whisper about an olden tale

for us, it’s our holy grail

they desecrate the place from which we hail

for that, we’ll rip off their fingernails

rule 1: do not speak unless spoken to

up here, we all know silence is a virtue

rule 2: always wear a mask

it is our face, it is our casque

rule 3: do not stray away from this holy land

they say that the outskirts are ridden with quicksand

rule 4: speak not of the lord’s name if you are to curse

don’t tug on your collar, you’ll make it worse

thesе rules are for evеryone
break them and you are done

we all live to please him

so don’t commit treason…

up to the top
for our lord junjingl
our holy voices
will intermingle
in unison we will pray
for the return of
the lord junjingl
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rule 5: always pray before you sleep

those dreams of yours are not yours to keep!

rule 6: disrespect is not tolerated

rebels and scum are the things that my father hated

rule 7: do not speak back to authority

trust me, embrace your inferiority
rule 8: do not enter the bas~m~nt

we’ll always find you a suitable replacement

up from above
came the lord junjingl
down from below
his claw marks linger
we cannot fathom
his holy motive
but in his name
we trust what he wrote of
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now, now everyone
listen to my voice
yes, it is compulsory
sit down in rows
i’ll put on a show
now let us play

cut open where the mind is
throw out those sinful thoughts
repent for it all
scream out the evil that you host
we don’t care
for your pleas
take out that heart
give it a squeeze
we won’t stop
we won’t tease
just relax
he is appeased

rule 9: traitors will be… punished severely

this is the rule you should follow most clearly…

rule 10: we are always watching you

so please do smile, and don’t be blue!

rule 11: our lord likes you

come now, little one
don’t be scared
your tendons and your bones
will be easy to cut through

rule 12: i am his successor

question nothing i say
for i am your oppressor
and the sheep blindly follow
and the organs sell well
the black market loves us
for k!lling infidels
eighty plastic bags
lined up parallel
all ready for shipping
to aix~la~chapelle
viscera is beautiful
to my trained eye
my godhood among you
is wholly irrefutable

ah, there go the church bells
our time has come to a close
and to you, sinner
may you find a place in h~ll
we bid you farewell

- lirik lagu mellow illustrator

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