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Over trivial matters, wars are fought |
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Absconding with things we never bought |
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Keeping true to the code, our faith's decree |
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Fighting 'til death while the cowards flee |
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[Chorus] |
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You bring the cannon, we'll bring the balls |
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Gonna smash these heads into the Goddamned walls! |
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'Neath the glooming moon or glowing sun |
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Gonna rage the faces off of everyone! |
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Cavil down if you'd like |
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You're just another match to strike |
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Demur over mere scruples? |
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Meet a bullet between your pupils! |
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Pacified fools, rejoice! |
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We're here to make your choice |
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Fret not the end of days |
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Dote upon rational gaze |
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Life washes clean of all regrets |
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Death looms in every silhouette |
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A world of slaughter |
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A world of tears |
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A word of wisdom |
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In a world of fear |
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A mind of misery |
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A mind of disillusion |
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A moment of clarity |
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In a mind of confusion |
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As all mistakes awake |
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Shaky concentration breaks |
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Unreality begins to flood |
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Lingering on drops of blood |
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Reckless sentiments |
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Shade in diagrams of spite |
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All we need is fire |
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For this revelry to ignite |
