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Father come save us from this madness we're under |
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God of creation are we blind? |
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'Cause some here are slaves that worship guns that spit thunder |
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The children that you've made have lost their minds |
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This monster that we call the earth is bleeding |
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'Cause the children have been left alone too long |
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This thing that we've made is fat and feeds on the hate |
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Of the millions that it's taught to sing the song |
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The headless children, the screams that fill the night |
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Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night |
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The headless children, well the madness steals the light |
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Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light |
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Time bombs in the hands of all the wicked war babies |
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Light the fuse of temptation and we all burn |
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Four horsemen sit high up in the saddle and waiting |
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Ride the bloody trail of no return |
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Sleeping in the arms of a nightmare |
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And wake to find we've been alone too long |
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This Frankenstein of flesh stitched together back from death |
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And praying on the souls of everyone |
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The headless children, the screams that fill the night |
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Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night |
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The headless children, well the madness steals the light |
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Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light |
