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No weight, no love, |
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resurrected like the sun. |
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Sight the scope, |
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Exhale the smoke. |
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Heart and hand and eyes move slow. |
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Pull it back and, pull it back and run. |
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Deliverance. |
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Give us your world. |
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Give us your dreams. |
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Trampled underfoot. |
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Bow to the new regime or burn. |
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Virus empire. |
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Wolves and sheep the same skin wear. |
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Blood and lead and the rotting dead. |
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Bid the vultures come be fed. |
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Let freedom, let freedom ring. |
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Deliverance. |
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Give us your world. |
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Give us your dreams. |
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Trampled underfoot. |
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Bow to the new regime or burn. |
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Give us your world. |
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Give us your dreams. |
|
Trampled underfoot. |
|
Bow to the new regime. |
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Give us your world. |
|
Give us your dreams. |
|
Trampled underfoot. |
|
Bow to the new regime. |
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Deliverance. |
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Give us your world. |
|
Give us your dreams. |
|
Trampled underfoot. |
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Bow to the new regime or burn. |