| In the land of broken faceless minds
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| The fury of the mighty shield, God’s curse
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| Captured in lies, sentenced
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| As the rage of blood flows like rain
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| For the power of lions and men
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| We let them suffer in pain — again!
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| We lead the forces — our path has been laid
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| You will never see what they see
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| When you die for your dream
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| You will never feel what they feel
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| Because you’re buried alive
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| We reach the gate, the tunes of war are blown
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| The buried smell of death, your fear
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| We suffocate their life!
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| They need a slave to do the kill
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| Walls of temple, a broken existence
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| The price of war must be paid
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| Dead — free of all our sins
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| I see the fire again
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| Nothing will be like when a dead man cries
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| Suffocate, I’m buried alive
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| Nothing will be heard, tremble with fear
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| Blind, I’m buried alive |