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Just a few letters from the Earth. |
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Corporate policies, corrupt politics. |
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Suckle the hate from birth. |
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Transparent fools with coloured views. |
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No god will take a side in this anthill war. |
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Got plenty of drones eager to take the fall. |
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I believe that the Satan is dead |
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And we race to take his place. |
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We have seen that the Satan is dead. |
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Rest in peace, we got your disease. |
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Put up a fence for me to look over. |
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The sheep are evil with the grass more green. |
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Got to have a barbecue. |
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I want my piece, the smoke and the grease. |
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No god will take a side in this anthill war. |
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Puppet at the front goes down, they put out one more. |
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I believe that the Satan is dead |
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And we race to take his place. |
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We have seen that the Satan is dead. |
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Rest in peace, we got your disease. |
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The empty throne awaits in hell, it won't be long. |
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'Til one will rise to claim the horns for one more head. |
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And we will feel no slightest change. It always hurts to burn. |
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But the business still stays cool. |
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I believe that the Satan is dead |
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And we race to take his place. |
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We have seen that the Satan is dead. |
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Rest in peace, we got your disease. |
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I believe that the Satan is dead |
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And we race to take his place. |
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We have seen that the Satan is dead. |
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Rest in peace, we got your disease. |
