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do we reject - do we embrace - do we detest |
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the deceitful nature of battleless victories? |
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in this blank age of protest |
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of form enfolding strength |
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are we guards, henchmen, defenders? |
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defeat, defeat, defeat |
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a time for precision and beauty |
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a time for seperateness |
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from blackness to nothingness |
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from a waste of words to nothing less than? |
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defeat, defeat, defeat |
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the ethos of action |
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the ethos of pain |
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juxtaposed displeasures |
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the ethos of action |
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the ethos of pain |
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this futile life |
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and its treasures |
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nous ne sommes plus capables de sacrifices |