| BREAK THROUGH THESE WITHERED WALLS
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| FALLING SHORT OF AN ABLITY
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| TO PREVENT THE KINGS FINAL FALL
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| A REDEFINING MEANS OF TRAGEDY
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| IM SURE ITS SO EASY FOR YOU TO SEE
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| WHY THESE PEOPLE WANT YOU DEAD
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| YOUR SLAVES NOW BROKEN AND FREE
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| WONT REST TILL WE HAVE YOUR HEAD
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| WE’VE COME SO FAR AWAY, FROM THE LIGHT OF GRACE
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| TO THE RIGHT OF WAY
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| I’VE SUNK TOO FAR TOO SOON
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| IM OVERCOME BY WHAT MUST BE DONE
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| ILL BE SURE TO STAB YOU IN THE BACK
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| WITH THE KNIFE YOU LEFT IN MINE
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| KNOWING NOTHING EVER FUCKING MATTERED
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| IT WAS ALL A WASTE OF TIME
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| WELL I’LL TELL YOU WHAT, SINCE IT SHIT THE BED
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| I KNOW YOU’RE QUESTIONING YOUR MOTIVES
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| AND THE THINGS YOU SAID
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| WELL TELL MY ONLY FUCKING CHILD JUST WHAT YOU DID
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| WHEN HE WONDERS WHY HIS «ABSENTEE DAD» IS DEAD
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| TO INVEST IN YOUR OWN REDEMTION MEANS A SACRIFICE TO A FERAL GOD
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| TO INVEST IN A CONSUMATION BRINGS A GREATER GOOD TO THE LESSER MENTIONED
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| FUCK YOU
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| A SACRIFICE OF OUR OWN REDEMPTION
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| BARES A SACRIFICE TO A GREATER GOD
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| THE FACE OF OWN SALVATION
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| BRINGS A LACK OF GOOD, TO THE LESSER MENTIONED
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| FUCK YOU
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| I WILL INVOKE THIS INNER HATE
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| TO LAY WASTE TO A BOUND SLAVE
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| LEGIONS IN RUINS, CRY OUT IN PAIN
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| FROM A WARPATH FUELD BY MY PAIN
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| WOMEN AND CHILD LAY SLAIN TO WASTE
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| STRUNG HIGH AND BLOOD DRAINED
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| AND SET A FLAME TO A WORLD INSLAVED
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| THEY KNOW NOT WHAT THEY’VE DONE
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| THEY’RE BOUND TO THE TRIVAL
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| THEY KNOW NOT WHAT THEY’VE DONE
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| NONE WILL BE SPARED, EVERYONE IS DONE
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| THEY FALL FROM THE HELL THAT THEY’VE BECOME
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| LAY SLANE ON A BED OF NAILS, YOUR TIME HAS COME AND PAST
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| BOW DOWN, ACCEPT YOUR FATE. |
| OUR TIME IS NOW
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| ALL IS GONE, HOW COULD YOU
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| HOW COULD YOU BECOME
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| WHAT YOU SWORE YOU WOULD RISE AGAINST |