| Know the nation you keep
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| Identify and feed them their grief
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| Cut them off from the people
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| Take each cell and repeat
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| Assign their trouble to the unseen
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| Then protected, you’ll be
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| Make dull chaos the rule
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| Reduce their spirits and you’ll find soon
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| They’ll be too weak to fight you
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| By the will of God our power is total
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| Fake a disaster state
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| The enemy will make itself plain
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| For in a world that never takes a form
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| The battle lines are gone
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| And war is always on, somehow
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| But we are all the soldiers, now
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| I see blood in my dreams
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| A beaten face, the gas
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| The streets, a screen
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| So we shall do our mothers proud
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| If we are all the soldiers, now
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| I surrender, and I relinquish all my weapons
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| We together, are terrifying, asking a question
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| I surrender, and I relinquish all my weapons
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| We together, are terrifying, asking a question
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| I know what I wanna go get
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| And I ain’t gonna make it complicated
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| We lay down the law in this place
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| So you don’t need to save us
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| I know what I wanna go get
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| And I ain’t gonna make it complicated
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| We lay down the law in this place
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| So you don’t need to say |