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Born in the land of confidence dying of disease. |
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Paralyzed standing tall but rotting at the knees. |
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The leeches are speechless. |
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Soon to be uncovered is the weight of fattened lamb. |
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Broken wheel, smoking mirror, poison slight of hand. |
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The leeches are speechless. |
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We look to the sky consume be silent die. |
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Won't ask no questions why. |
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Consume be silent. |
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The leeches are speechless. |
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Suck the blood of freedom. |
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Because there's more than meets the eye. |
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Seen the light to weak to fight. |
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For smoke and mirror lies. |
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The leeches are speechless. |
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We look to the sky consume be silent die |
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Ask no questions why consume be silent. |
