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And you with your insufferable power |
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Breaking hearts by the hour |
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We die with the flowers |
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And you, a poisonous shower |
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That breaks as we cower |
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We die with the flowers |
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And slaves have lost their chains |
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Think they've lost their pain |
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Nothing is nothing |
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What more can I say |
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And you, who surveil from your tower |
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With your limitless power |
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We die with the flowers |
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And you, so faithless and dour |
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Our youth deflowered |
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We die with the flowers |
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And slaves have lost their chains |
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Think they've lost their pain |
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Nothing is nothing |
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What more can I say |
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And you, you who devour |
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Well, you had your power |
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We die with the flowers |
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We die with the flowers |
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We die with the flowers |
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We die with the flowers |