| Find a way or make a way
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| There’s nothing sacred
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| Cut me off so amputate
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| What you created
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| Nothing here is made of stone
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| Where’s it all gone wrong
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| Tear up the plastic corners
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| One by one now
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| Enter the kindred where have you been?
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| Welcome kindred come on in
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| Heaven stained is screaming lullabies around me
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| Catch my spirit freaking as it dies without me
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| Once inside there’s nothing left
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| To activate your soul
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| The armoured hearts are melting
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| One by one now
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| Breath out so I can breath you in heathen machine
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| Heathen machine like no man can ever be
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| Now long before your walls fall in heathen machine
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| Without heart and soul
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| You’re dead to the world
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| Stay heathen machine
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| I’m drawn towards the enemy
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| Leaning in in spite of me
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| Without a soul there’s hollow hollow ground
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| Breaking up in front of me
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| Tearing the whole thing down |