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The stench of charred remains, |
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cascades outward, |
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draining life from, |
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huddled masses. |
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Black out their names. |
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forget their faces. |
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without a trace, |
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they disappear. |
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They prayed for this, |
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such instrinsic, |
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beneficial, |
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genocide. |
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This life (this life) is so full of possibilities |
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that we |
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(that we) |
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must purge |
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(must purge) |
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ourselves of this disgrace. |
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please wait! |
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perhaps |
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we should think this through? |
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but you |
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make haste |
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to provide for us all. |
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(Provide for us all) |
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This place is hell |
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and can't be ignored. |
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i hold out hope. |
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such blatant disregard |
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for human life |
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won't be ignored. |
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I hold out hope. |
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such empty promises |
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to your people. |
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they'll turn on you. |
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Your day of judgment will come. |
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I felt the burden |
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of demons on my back. |
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instead of angels |
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Taking me from this... |
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the screams of children |
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echo from the prison, |
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conveying torture |
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and regret. |
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Make them suffer |
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for their crimes. |
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the time has come to... |
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Pay the price. |
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This life is so full of possibilities |
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that we |
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must purge |
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ourselves of this disgrace. |
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please wait! |
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perhaps |
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we should think this through? |
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but you |
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make haste |
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to provide for us all |