| Dead souls dressed in black
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| A wake to mourn a nation
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| Social heart attack
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| The cause of death, temptation
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| Blood lust, consuming power
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| Brings us to our knees
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| Great tolls paid in filth
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| Metastasize infection
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| Sick flood, washing over
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| Pulls us under
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| And drowns us in disease
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| This shroud of shame restricting sight
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| The past, a corpse we carry
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| Dark clouds of fear obscuring light
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| The future long since buried
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| Behold the rising empire
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| Behold the empire of the blind
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| Deep hole, full of spite
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| A hateful seed for sowing
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| Roots rot, systemic plight
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| The poison fruit still growing
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| Pale flesh, tasting sour
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| Fills us quickly
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| And kills us with such ease
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| This shroud of shame restricting sight
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| The past, a corpse we carry
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| Dark clouds of fear obscuring light
|
| The future long since buried
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| Behold the rising empire
|
| Behold the empire of the blind
|
| Dead souls dressed in black
|
| A wake to mourn a nation
|
| Social heart attack
|
| The cause of death, temptation
|
| Blood lust, consuming power
|
| Drains us slowly
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| And brings us to our knees
|
| This shroud of shame
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| Restricting sight
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| The past, a corpse we carry
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| Dark clouds of fear obscuring light
|
| The future long since buried
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| Behold the rising empire
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| Built on a mountain of shame
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| Bathe in the rising hellfire
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| Behold the empire of the blind
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| The empire of the blind |