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Take a look at the new rules of this game |
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Wicked laughters are feeding their fame |
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Hearing the cries from the empty shells |
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Unmoved they seem |
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Hungry for turmoil and wedges |
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Ivy-clad so that we can't see |
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One peace at a time they steal |
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Collecting memories |
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Notch up another victory |
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Upon our shoulders and true beliefs |
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With wheedling words they reign |
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So sweet is our decay |
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Raise your voice |
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Aim as high as they can't see |
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Now you can say: "Speak your last word, speak your last word!" |
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Born in the garden of overgrown madness |
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We still search what remains of our lives |
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Scattered pieces for their jigsaw puzzle |
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Swapping destinies |
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Whencesoever they derive their powers |
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Where all hopes are misled and repressed |
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Vowing to break from the hardest chains |
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Tearless they seem |
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Prophets of doom |
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Playing god, how does it feel? |
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The fate of |
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Sky and Earth |
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Awaits their sentence too |
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Shattered we are |
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Sold and bought in the |
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Merchants' fair |
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Beneath hard flesh it burns |
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Beware of our hate! [repeat Bridge and Chorus] [Acoustic solos: Jarpen] [Solos: Jarpen, Aydan, both] [repeat Bridge and Chorus] |