| I committed no evil
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| I did nothing wrong. |
| But still
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| I am sentenced, so what have
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| I done?
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| I gave them a cause; |
| a vision to see
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| An alternate future; |
| a reason to be
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| I committed no evil;
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| I did nothing good
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| I gave them a reason; |
| they misunderstood
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| Apart from illusions, distant from shame
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| Far from confusion, and absent from pain
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| Hate is my sister;
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| Love is my whore
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| I stand on the mountain
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| And pray for the War
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| I committed no treason;
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| I conducted no sins
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| Lust is the father of so many things
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| The mission I had
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| Was to make them believe
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| So much can be done
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| When flesh is deceived
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| Absorbed by compulsions, manifested in dreams
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| Our senses entrapment, confined and released
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| Apart from illusions, distant from tears
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| Far from submission and absent from fears
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| The mission
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| I had, was to waken the world
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| But compliance is golden, in the mind of the herd
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| Pain is the father;
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| Love is in vain
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| I stand on the mountain, conceived and insane
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| Lust is my sister, my muse and my whore
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| I stand on the mountain
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| And pray for the War |