| Some beg forgiveness from the fate of a priest
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| I see their weakness like the man on the street
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| Feedin' us lies, false alibis, state sworn secrets untold
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| Fillin' our minds, some are so blind, the cover up unfolds
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| Standin' on the break of day when the neon fades away
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| Tell me who’s gonna save you
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| The Father, the Son, the Holy Ghost
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| Who’s the one you fear the most
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| There is no sanctuary
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| This is your destiny
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| Beggin' to show your mercy
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| Bow down to the Holy Trinity
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| There are no second chances
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| This is your destiny
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| Victim of circumstances
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| So bow down to the Holy Trinity
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| There is a system, some claim it’s true and just
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| Another vote for wisdom
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| A wonder some can never trust
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| Basin' their goals on leading the polls
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| Sinister minds rules the day
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| Some foreign demand in a terrorist land
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| The blood stained hands of trade
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| There is no sanctuary and still you believe
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| Beggin' to show your mercy
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| In these days without trust
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| There are no second chances
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| Confirm my beliefs, victim of circumstances
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| So bow down to the holy trinity |