| Empire sews the seed of hate
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| We remove ourselves
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| Passing flames inspires ugly traits
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| Sanitized
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| Creepy ills to keep the fear in line
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| Is it wrong to let the liar lie?
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| Creepy ills to keep the fears in line
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| More acquired is disease the souls state
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| Do you wanna part with me?
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| Lead on, lead on, lead on
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| Do you wanna part with me?
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| Lead on, lead on, lead on
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| Lead on, lead on, lead on
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| I am a god I am a faceless warrior
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| Do you wanna part with me?
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| Lost leaders wins the glorious
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| Growing stocks of used up people
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| Life is twisting all the words to shun
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| A life worth less than corporate rape
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| Empire takes control of fate
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| I am dying I am dying (Do you wanna part?)
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| Is it wrong to call a spade a spade?
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| Lead on, lead on, lead on
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| Popping pills will ease the daily pain
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| Bombing peace back up into the stoned state
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| Do you wanna part with me?
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| Do you wanna part with me?
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| Lead on, lead on, lead on
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| Lead on, lead on, lead on
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| Do you wanna part with me?
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| Do you wanna part with me?
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| Lead on, lead on, lead on
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| I am not living here
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| I have got much left to fear
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| In the place of safety I am fortunate to be alive
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| With all these distant rich things around me
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| I am left to realize
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| It’s not the blood in me
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| It’s not the hate
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| It’s just the simple things that I relish
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| I am a god I am a faceless warrior
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| We remove ourselves from the war
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| Looking from a distance, sanitized
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| Wash your hands and feel it
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| The dirt is down the drain
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| Enough |