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Accept the laws of destiny, mirage of a twisted fantasy |
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To realize what came before, was just the passing of a cause |
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So with rapture burning, indignation churning |
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Leaves an acerbic state of mind |
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All in your mind |
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Purge the hypocrites |
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That are your enemies |
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Masquerade of faith |
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Sucking dry on the bones of wisdom |
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Caustic words are your defense, to justify incompetence |
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How it must smart when you're alone and face the trust you've always known |
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Ingratiate yourself, save face and nothing else |
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When it's over vilify |
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Hands to the sky |
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Purge... |
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So one and the same |
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Devoid of dignity |
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In plague of conscience now |
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Propagate their fantasy and fail |
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Exact the caustic tyranny, chalice of human misery |
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In weak defense of hopeless cause, but lethargy was all you brought |
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Malign through scorn abundance |
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You've always been the hunted |
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Now your sentence takes its toll |
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Into the void |
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Purge... |
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So one... |
