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As we plunge down |
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A dead end path of humanity |
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So they suffer |
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These are the days |
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In which blood is cheap |
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And it's the price of continued sleep |
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Don't trust, Don't believe |
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Those up top will gladly |
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Forfeit you and me |
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It's right in front of you |
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It's right in front of me |
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How many have to die |
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Before we see? |
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It's right in front of you |
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It's right in front of me |
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The writing's on the wall |
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But we're too blind to see |
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The truth's in front of you |
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The truth's in front of me |
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The blood is on the wall but we prefer to sleep |
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As we plunge down the dead end path |
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Of inhumanity so will we suffer |
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Is coming back at you it's coming back at me |
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But you'll just close your eyes |
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And let it bleed... |
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Just take a look at the papers |
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Your leaders |
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They're killers |
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They're liars |
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What they do in your |
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Name to make the bodies pile higher |
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The murders, the terror |
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They've done it forever |
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As we sit bavk and smile |
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At the script they sell us |
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(but now) the victims, they're rising |
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Their number's multiplying |
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They want their revenge for the years |
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That they've been dying |
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So now they come for me |
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So now they come for you |
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We didn't hear |
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And now there's nothing we can do... |
