Get set, here we go
Your body's running far too slow
What
Bullets penetrate steel, but eyes rip through souls
Hiding ourselves trying
Here we go again
Say those lies to me again
You'll speak,
Holocaust fraternity,
Birth place of disaster.
Bless your god, and call him
Dawning of another day, the sun beats down my back
Leave
If you were the same person to hold a heart
Nimble,
When misery is coming your way
Down sit back and wait
Reaping the wind,
take another breath,
one stop closer leads to another
The show comes to a close for this puppet
Cut my
These are the last tears on your face
The last time
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