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Under skies of confinement we have been kept. |
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Shackled by fear of sins that heaven won't accept but |
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we have pumping blood and we have beating hearts and |
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we are more than dust under the feet of gods. |
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No hellfire. No eternal life. No fear. |
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No god. We're born of nothing, to nothing we'll return. |
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We're not afraid to live, not affraid to die. |
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I defy a moral standard that makes us amputees. |
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Bowing down in servitude. |
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Crawling on our knees. |
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In the eyes of the obsolete we're all guilty of crimes we never did commit. |
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No casting stones, we just walk away. |
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This fire needs to burn out. |
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Drop the torch and let it die. |
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We just walk away and watch it die. |