| Why do I feel so cold
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| When everything burns around me?
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| We’re all dying, trying
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| To survive in this living hell
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| This is the birthplace of death
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| The end of man
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| Nothing disturbs the stillness
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| Like violence can
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| We kill each other
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| And end up deep in the dirt
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| Becoming the soil
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| That feeds the earth
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| Staring into the eyes of our brothers
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| Grabbing at each other’s throats
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| Forced to suffer, forced to suffer
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| To prove we’re above the other
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| We are slaves to a never-ending struggle
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| Born with fear behind our eyes
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| In the bowels of the earth
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| Filled with nothing but dread
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| Why do I feel so cold,
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| When everything burns around me?
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| We’re all dying, trying
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| To survive in this living hell
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| Embrace the pain, disfigure the face
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| Spill the blood of the human race
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| Hypnotize, control the minds
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| Reality turns black and white to gray
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| Desecrate the earth
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| With the blood of man
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| Create the division
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| That instills a fear of unification
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| (We feed the earth)
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| This is the birthplace of death
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| The end of man
|
| Nothing disturbs the stillness
|
| Like violence can
|
| We kill each other
|
| And end up deep in the dirt
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| Becoming the soil
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| That feeds the earth
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| We feed the earth
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| We feed the earth
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| We feed the earth
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| With the bodies of the ones we’ve lost
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| Peace will never exist
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| This violent face of humanity
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| Obscene as cancer
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| Bitter as a fucking cud
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| There is no peace
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| Only power, so behold |