| Raped by the retribution
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| A failing justice at it’s costs
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| Demanding true redemption
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| And regain what you’ve lost
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| In the shadows of the weakend kind
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| Lurking for its prey
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| Shapeless, worthless, gutless souls
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| From behind the desk they’ll make you the
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| Sinner — They’ll send you out to the front to be the
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| Sinner — Where the bullets reign
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| Sinner — Just aim and squeeze the trigger, you are the
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| Sinner — You are the scape goat betrayed by your nation
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| In the name of democracy
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| Rules the country with an iron fist
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| But the stench from the gutter
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| Says that they are leaders of hypocrisy
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| Shapeless, worthless, gutless souls
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| From behind the desk they’ll make you the
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| Sinner — They’ll send you out to the front to be the
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| Sinner — Where the bullets reign
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| Sinner — Just aim and squeeze the trigger, you are the
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| Sinner — You are the scape goat betrayed by your nation
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| It’s brothers in arms
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| Shattered by your feet
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| Sacrificed for democracy
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| Left behind at the enemy line
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| By the land of the free
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| We fight…
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| We die… |