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Jewels drip red and I don't sound proud |
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Treason is ambition I want dead procession |
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All we got unholy left-overs of a compromise |
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Leaving us like butterflies trapped in frost |
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(Bow down) |
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Ceremony rape machine |
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Love won't corrode you |
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Ceremony rape machine |
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Love won't corrode you |
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England's glory lives on in world wide genocide |
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So celebrate Buchenwald as Her Majesty's heir |
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Now an obsolete face on a currency of illusion |
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No matter what we own we can't buy freedom |
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Ceremony rape machine |
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Love won't corrode you |
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Ceremony rape machine |
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Love won't corrode you |
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Throw myself against you cos you ain't frail |
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Underneath silk riches sixty six million giving slaves |
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This needle of religions gonna rust my skin |
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Tear out and exit obeyance of created sin |
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Ceremony rape machine |
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Love won't corrode you |
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Ceremony rape machine |
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Love won't corrode you baby |
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Faces pressed at gates of anniversary torture |
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Without these fake images we'd never bow down |
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Don't need this history but we still accept |
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Conscripted into a past that invents our guilt |
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Ceremony rape machine |
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Love won't corrode you |
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Ceremony rape machine |
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Love won't corrode you |
