| We’ve come to an impasse on this day of rage
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| This bomb is armed and ready to engage
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| Your way of thinking is heresy
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| Amidst the turmoil these is clarity
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| Resist, defy, confront, up rise
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| Simple minds to distress
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| Trapped in this wicked Nest
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| Feeble minds to infest
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| Wrapped in this Wicked Nest
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| This is the new of brutality
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| Hope for the hopeless through tyranny
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| The way to freedom is apostasy
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| But death will find you for your ideally
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| Simple minds to distress
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| Trapped in this wicked Nest
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| Feeble minds to infest
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| Wrapped in this Wicked Nest
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| Lines are distorted, Perceptions contorted
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| Eyes once opened are closed, Shifting the blame
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| Misdirecting they shame, Hoping to not be exposed
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| Threatening damnation, A full scale invasion
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| Rivers of blood in the sand, For your protection
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| The natural selection, Sarin gas covers the land
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| There is no way for us to co-exist
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| The laws that bind you slice right through your twist
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| Gunfire erupts within the temple halls
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| The death toll rising as martyrs fill the walls
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| Simple minds to distress
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| Trapped in this wicked Nest
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| Feeble minds to infest
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| Wrapped in this Wicked Nest |