| Ooo, do you feel the danger?
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| You cannot fool the Maker
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| Looking up to the sky
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| Hard to breathe it burns my eyes
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| Desert land, poison rain
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| Can’t sit back when I know who’s to blame
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| Ooo, do you feel the danger?
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| Blackened tides on the sand
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| Still they raping our holy land
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| In our eyes so afraid
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| Is our future the price they have paid?
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| Blood on the land, blood on their hands
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| Ready to witness the fall of man
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| Hiding their eyes, telling us lies
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| Ready to shatter the dream of man
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| Ooo, do you feel the danger?
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| You cannot fool the Maker
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| Do you feel the danger, the danger?
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| They will take all they can
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| Then pretend they don’t understand
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| For the lies that they tell
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| All I know is I’ll see you in hell
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| Blood on the land, blood on their hands
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| Ready to witness the fall of man
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| Hiding their eyes, telling us lies
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| Ready to shatter the dream of man |