| The soul of the nation slowly withers
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| (In the howl of the empty wind)
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| As the spring lays crushed beneath the hammer
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| (The invisible flame)
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| My vision sears the crowded square
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| (As the mouth of injustice grins)
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| This routed place
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| (Fire runs through my veins)
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| I choose to expire
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| (As the steel in my nerve sets in)
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| You're all on the brink of compromise
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| (I carry the cries)
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| Mass concessions in defeated eyes
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| (In my end a new world begins)
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| A terrible kindness to break the thrall
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| (It's not me who dies)
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| I strike the match
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| And let it fall
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| Oppression, injustice, self-immolation
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| I am the inferno, I am legion
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| Oppression, injustice, self-immolation
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| I am the inferno, I am legion
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| I am
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| I am
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| I am
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| I am the inferno
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| I am
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| I am
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| I am
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| I am legion
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| Some run screaming
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| Some sit silently
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| An agonizing gift of charred humanity
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| My footsteps
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| They will echo through eternity
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| A seismic scorching outcry of indignity
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| I write my blackened name
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| Carved into the wind
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| I fill your hearts with rage
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| I leave you ash and legend
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| (Fire runs through my veins)
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| A terrible kindness to break the thrall
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| I strike the match
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| Fire runs through my veins
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| Oppression, injustice, self-immolation
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| I am the inferno, I am legion
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| Oppression, injustice, self-immolation
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| I am the inferno, I am legion
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| I am the inferno
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| I am legion
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| I am the inferno
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| I am legion |