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Who was the first one to throw the stone |
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Which book is telling the truth |
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The two named lord is long gone |
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While old men sacrifice their youth |
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Hallowed country, disgraced without end |
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Both blood can't be washed away from your hand |
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Hatred and distrust grows on sacred land |
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No fire can be distinguished with oil |
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Innocent blood fertilized the sand |
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You all live life in toil |
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Fanatics send you to war, a normal life is there no more |
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Your losses drive you insane, blood won't wash away pain |
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