| Born with eyes
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| But they are not to see
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| Living on your knees
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| Choking on spiritual agony
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| Follow the traces of blood
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| Throughout the past centuries
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| You choose not to see
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| Bow down and worship me at the altar of shame
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| You strive for perfection
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| But you don’t have the tools
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| Human weakness embodied
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| Fodder for fools (Fodder for fools)
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| Feeding the fear of life itself
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| Over and over again
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| And you choose not to see
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| Bow down and worship me at the altar of shame
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| So you’re the saint and I’m the sinner?
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| You will never understand
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| You’re the saint and I’m the sinner (Sinner)
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| No (No)
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| You will never understand
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| Born with eyes
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| But they are not to see
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| Living on your knees
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| Choking in agony
|
| Follow the traces of blood
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| Throughout the past centuries
|
| And you choose not to see
|
| Bow down and worship me at the altar of shame
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| So you’re the saint and I’m the sinner?
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| You will never understand
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| You’re the saint and I’m the sinner (Sinner)
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| No (No)
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| You will never understand
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| So you’re the saint and I’m the sinner?
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| You will never understand
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| You’re the saint and I’m the sinner (Sinner, sinner)
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| No |