| The silence when doors open wide
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| Where people could pay to see inside
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| For entertainment they watch
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| His body twist
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| Behind his eyes he says I still exist
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| This is the way, step inside (4)
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| In arenas he kills for a prize
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| Wins a minute to add to his life
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| But the sickness is drowned
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| By cries for more
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| Pray to God make it quick — watch him fall
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| This is the way, step inside (4)
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| This is the way (4) This is the way,
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| Step inside
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| You’ll see the horrors of a far-away place
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| Meet the architects of law
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| Face to face
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| See mass murder on a scale
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| You’ve never seen
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| And all the ones who tried hard
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| To succeed
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| This is the way, step inside (4)
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| And I picked on the whims of A thousand more
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| Still pursuing the path
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| That’s been buried
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| For years of dead woods and jungles and
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| Cities on fire, can’t replace
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| Or relate,
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| Can’t release or repair —
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| Take my hand,
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| And I’ll show you what was — it will be. |