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Fates are twisting and turning |
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Erased of empathy |
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Forcefed with suffering |
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Diseased by apathy |
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Torn again to feed more flesh to the machines of hate |
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Torn again to feed more flesh to the machines of hate |
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Words are cutting and burning |
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Tongues are razorsharp |
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Eyes are tools for killing |
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A view of a bitter mind |
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Torn again to feed more flesh to the machines of hate |
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Torn again to feed more flesh to the machines of hate |
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Would you fight for today? |
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Do you struggle for the past? |
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Do I fight for my life? |
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I refuse to struggle in our past! |
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Would I fall today? |
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Should I die inside? |
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All that's left is the will to fight for my life |
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Twist the knife |
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Twist the words |
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Turn dead inside |
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Turn colder and ask yourself |
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Would you fight for today? |
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Do you struggle for the past? |
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Do I fight for my life? |
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I refuse to struggle in our past! |
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Would I fall today? |
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Should I die inside? |
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All that's left is the will to fight for my life |