| In every single breath of human history
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| There has been the need
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| To take total control, domination over what we see
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| We are the pestilence of creation
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| The weakest link in the chain
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| Unsatisfied with never ending greed
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| Fulfilled with our embryonic dreams… embryonic dreams
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| You and me should be the images of God
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| But what about God himself?
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| Is Satan a quitless angel either?
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| Gathering the legions of lost souls… lost souls
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| History repeats itself
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| With delayed echoes of damnation
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| We’ve been the lost generation
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| Since we came to existence
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| The craving for verity
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| Justifies the dark tyranny
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| The new arrivals born
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| To be drowned in rivers
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| Where love flows…
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| To the oceans of dust… love flows to hate…
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| To the oceans of dust
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| You and me should be the images of God
|
| But what about God himself?
|
| Is Satan a quitless angel either?
|
| Gathering the legions of lost souls… lost souls
|
| History repeats itself
|
| With delayed echoes of damnation
|
| We’ve been the lost generation
|
| Since we came to existence
|
| New arrivals born
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| To be drowned in rivers
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| Where love flows to hate
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| To the oceans of dust
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| To the oceans of dust
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| To the oceans of dust… |