| Bleed for your angels and the slogans that you defend
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| Words speak of segregation
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| Will we follow until the end
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| These are twisted contradictions
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| Wage war and call it peace
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| We worship the cancer at the altar of disease
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| Martyr wage your war as you bow as a slave
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| Bleed for your angels
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| Hear their words and join the fray
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| Worship the cancer
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| Condemned
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| Failed
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| And enslaved
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| Your heroes preach compliance as we watch it slowly fade
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| In an act of oppression
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| You will serve this cancer well
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| Enslaved and betrayed
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| Locked in the self-made hell
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| Take your place at the altar
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| To bleed is the wage of sin
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| Accept assimilation
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| Conform and it it in
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| Slipping
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| Slow attrition
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| There is safety in the hive
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| Like rats
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| We live to follow
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| We are just fodder for the flies
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| Despair
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| We serve these demons
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| We are content to live on dust
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| Trapped in our immoral prisons and throw away be those we trust
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| Consume the filth
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| Condemned by faith
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| Bow down to tyrants
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| Accept disgrace |