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Life is granted by an unforeseen force, |
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we are but molecules in motion and nothing more? |
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Survival of the fittest is a dark tale, |
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sending my generation to the depths of hell. |
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Inventors of evil and the secrets of men worthy of misery, worthy of death. |
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The pages of the old teach that the treasures of heaven are filth of the earth. |
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I will not turn my eyes, I will not ignore their cries. |
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We have turned sanctity of life into a septic tank of living. Oh wretched animals! |
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This is terror, this is darkness, this is the human heart. |
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Oh... Set me apart, because when rejection leads to oppression, |
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I proclaim in the loudest. |
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I curse 'modern day consumption' and the chambers that execute them. |
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Orphans (orphans) come home. |
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Life is granted by an unforeseen force, |
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we are but molecules in motion and nothing more? |
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Survival of the fittest is a dark tale, |
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sending my generation to the depths of hell. |
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Through the tears I see the beauty of you, |
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the night is over, the morning's dawning. |
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The pages of the old teach that the treasures of Heaven are filth of the earth. |
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I will not turn my eyes, I will not ignore their cries. |
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Orphans come home the kingdom is yours. |
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Orphans come home the kingdom is yours. |
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Orphans come home! |