| Pass on these tidings my dearest friends
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| Today the blades of our knifes will turn red
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| Listen now everybody! |
| You the crown of creation
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| We don’t really care if you brake your neck!
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| You have perfected absolutely nothing
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| In your world where lies, greed and intollerance reign
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| In your Kingdom of the blind, where the one eyed man is king
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| A picture of misery
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| Maybe some are born to wander blind
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| And some are born into that never ending night
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| But we are not, so lets unite
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| And bring to their cities the final fight
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| Because they will never know the real value of life
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| Without feeling pain with their own bodies
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| Lets break apart whats left of their hearts
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| (And bring creation to a new promising start)
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| We don’t really care if you brake your neck!
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| Yesterday you murdered with one foot in the grave
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| Today we will bury you as credit to all the brave
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| In your Kingdom of the blind, where the one eyed man is king
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| A picture of misery
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| In your Kingdom of the blind there is nobody left that remembers your name
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| You the crown of creation, creation of shame!
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| Maybe some are born to wander blind
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| And some are born into that never ending night
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| But we are not, so lets unite
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| And bring to their cities the final fight
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| All lifes are equal!
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| Who ever breaks this oath, knows the price to pay
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| Crown of creation, drowning in blood!
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| Crown of creation, creation of shame!
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| And tomorrow there will be nobody left that remembers your name
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| You were the crown of creation, creation of shame!
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| Maybe some are born to wander blind
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| And some are born into that never ending night
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| But we are not, so lets unite
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| And bring to their cities the final fight |