| Saw the path laid out for you
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| Turned away from what they wanted you to do
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| Cast out, still hurting
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| Some lessons aren’t worth learning
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| Never bought it, never believed
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| They laughed, called you naïve
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| You clenched your jaw, you clenched your fists
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| No choice but to resist
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| You define, you define the bloodline
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| Born out of the scorn of mankind
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| We define, we define the bloodline
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| They don’t matter, pay don’t mind
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| For years you hid your face
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| Too low to fall from grace
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| Clinging to a scrap of faith
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| Hoping someone out there relates
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| You’ve seen the weakness devour
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| You’ve watched them leech our power
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| Eaters of consciousness
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| Shut them down, show them we resist
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| When to stop, when to keep trying
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| When to talk, when to keep silent
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| When to laugh it off when you’re not smiling
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| Common sense
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| You’re one of a kind, no denying
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| If they say you’re not, they’re lying
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| Still standing back to back
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| Steadfast, built to outlast
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| Don’t need an end to justify the means
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| This is where I’ll be through ups and downs and in-betweens
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| I swear this oath 'til I’m resting in the earth
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| The bloodline, we define, the last shall be the first |