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Creeping forwards, keeping low as I crawl my way, |
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through the endless pain, |
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You don't know me, the shadows fall, as I walk my line, |
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with death defined |
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Do you belong here? Do you believe in hate the way I |
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do? |
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To defend the death of truth. |
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As we fuel the world's fear, As we take our hatred to |
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the streets of corporate grief? |
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To bathe them in belief. |
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Take my faith, fear my rage, redeem my soul, repent |
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my hate. |
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Repent! Repent! Repent my hate, repent my hate! |
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Repent! Repent! Repent my hate, repent my hate! |
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Repent! Repent! Repent my hate, repent my hate! |
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Repent! Get outside, and get inside, and repent! |
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Nothing matters, nothings left as I walk through the |
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dead, their screams in my head, |
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Do you see you? Do you feel the pain inflicted to, all |
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those who cared for you? |
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Money talking, business speaks a language you revile, |
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as your greed becomes denial, |
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Take my faith, fear my rage, redeem my soul, repent |
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my hate. |
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Repent! Repent! Repent my hate, repent my hate! |
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Repent! Repent! Repent my hate, repent my hate! |
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Repent! Repent! Repent my hate, repent my hate! |
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Repent! Get outside, and get inside, and repent! |
