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Who threw the first stone? |
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Doesn't matter now |
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All glass is already broken |
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And it wounds your feet |
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When you just walking around |
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Violence led to violence |
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Feeding hate with blood |
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Every drop will be paid |
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Endurance shall prevail |
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Forget all inner conflicts |
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'Cause we have an enemy outside |
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We're bounded by hate |
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So many times so close to an end |
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Standing with the shards of glass |
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And shouting |
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Victory will be in our hands |
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They want to call us criminals |
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But who is the one to judge? |
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Is it the strong man's right to justify? |
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Even the most extensive crime |
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We're bounded by hate |
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Who will dare to fight? To fight for a lie? |
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And doesn't care at all who comes with you? |
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The circle must be broken |
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Who will dare to die? To die for a lie? |
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And doesn't care at all who comes with you? |
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The circle must be broken |
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We're bounded by hate |
