| Let me carry your cross let me salvage your fate
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| Praise the rebel of siege and the rising of hate
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| It’s the fourteenth of May and the birth of dissent
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| Let us offer our hopes to a war without end
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| Let me carry your cross to that place on the hill
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| To the city of nightmares where compassion was killed
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| Let me salvage your sins let me murder your dreams
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| Where the harvest still burns and the heavens still gleam
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| Let me salvage your sins let me foster pain
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| It’s a marriage in hell for the blind and insane
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| Hear the words of concern preach of freedom and peace
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| See the brotherly love that no eyes can perceive
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| Let me carry your dreams let me murder your hopes
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| It’s the end of the world and the circle is closed
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| In the city of faith where two cultures collide
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| Little children still sing about hope and genocide
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| Let me carry your cross to the city of dreams
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| Where insanity reigns and the kings are deceased
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| Time will pass and persist change will come with decay
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| When we murdered the world on the fourteenth of May |