| Hate runs through me like a vein
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| It’s coming for me as I watch them march down this false line
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| Condemming all the anger I can find
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| Alarming in this present phase
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| Destroying all these places in my mind
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| We’re living in our final days
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| We’re bombing all the places left to hide
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| Safe, some place so far away
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| Without the burning cities of the men who commit their crimes
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| Unruly living in the end of time, time, time
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| Alarming in this present phase
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| Destroying all these places in my mind
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| We’re living in our final days
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| We’re bombing all the places left to hide
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| Alarming in this present phase
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| Destroying all these places in my mind
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| We’re living in our final days
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| We’re bombing all the places left to hide |