| Crumbling from within
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| The city lives in sin
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| Seeking their demise
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| Thousands take their lives
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| They expected more
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| Or couldn’t heed the score
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| Now they’re after blood:
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| The 'death-dealing' prophet
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| Yesterday everyone adored him
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| Today they thoroughly deplore him
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| Only one option now remains
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| Once again, someone must take the blame
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| Dreaded fear, blind faith, selfishness
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| Now you see: man’s not ready yet
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| Blood just flows and grows
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| Deadly bogus hope
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| Deeds breed nil aside
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| Just newer sins n' crimes
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| And somewhere he awaits his dark fate
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| Knowing they’ll surely find him one day
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| Dreaded fear, blind faith, selfishness
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| Now you see: man’s not ready yet
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| Once again, someone must take the blame
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| Only one option now remains:
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| A victim for the new redemption set
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| Even though we’re not worthy of it yet |