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We were built with the human condition |
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to expose the pain you create |
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no remorse for the weak and the hopeless |
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this the process of your extraction |
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time to start a vengeance |
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monsters instilled in us all |
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on the brink of eruption |
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the end result of life |
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ducing a parallel existence |
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I want abstraction |
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we have been given the gift to proceed |
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so come on |
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we try to fill in the blanks your missing |
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you need to open the door to begin |
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so come on |
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will you be listening in |
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the storm has settled |
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it washed away your fear |
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we listened |
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they took us captive |
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we held on |
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with out thoughts imprisoned |
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the blood line has ended |
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now your cause sees it effect |
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reaction a little too late for a reaction |
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enough is enough |
