| When will we ever learn that it’s us we destroy?
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| He who plants sorrow, made to collect our hate
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| Chemically enhanced, grows from nothing and
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| Emptiness
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| Children scream unheard while we stand quite
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| Ten thousand guards stand strong, safety denied
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| Destroyers and generals, heroes and gods
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| They all laugh when this whole circus burns
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| Inherited beliefs and thoughts of bloodshed
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| Dreamers of the sky lie face down in asphalt
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| Risen heads pressed under the surface
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| Everyone silenced, ready for the furnace
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| If human is the scale, it’s the one measuring death
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| Heroes and gods
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| They all laugh when this whole circus burns |