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Be careful, walk on the line |
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Or it can bite your weak left side |
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You could think of going out |
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Or you could stay to see them dying |
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Silent bodies lie in the night |
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Notorious the way they were killed |
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Signs of torture and violence |
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Their fingers were cut from their hands |
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Starving children eating the air |
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Time will give them some relief |
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Until hunger gives them an end |
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Playing with happiness, they pretend |
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Red madness takes place in hell |
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The snakes will never talk again |
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They had never something to tell |
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The red vengeance will bring them pain |
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Eternal walkers of the land |
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One by one they pay the price |
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They have the sign in their hands |
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But they can't see beyond their heads |
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False passions shake |
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Dreams dreaming of the past |
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Empty stomachs ache |
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Sadness will ever last |
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Bitter colors surround our space |
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They paint dreams with sadness |
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Smiling plagues hit the race |
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Apocalypse knights leave their trace |
