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Blood must spill to inspire change |
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He's the chosen one, he will die in vein |
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And the price we'll pay for the sins at hand |
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Is impossible to ever comprehend |
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Now pray for the dead, pray for the living, |
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Pray for yourself, pray you're forgiven |
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False offering, stained with deceit |
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Suffer the reign, those in defeat will rise again |
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Will to live is a strength unknown |
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For the pain set forth unto you |
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Bestow when the people rise up in arms again |
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Then the blood will flow in the streets again |
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Now pray for the dead, pray for the living, |
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Pray for yourself, pray you're forgiven |
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False offering, stained with deceit |
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Suffer the reign, those in defeat will rise again |
