| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still
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| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still
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| Heatwaves calling for a thunder strike
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| You’ve tied us up, slowly lost the light
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| Losing five pesos on a day of work hard
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| For once, come closer
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| Listen to my cry
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| You’re a liar
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| You can’t erase my fight from prophecies
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| No apologies are wanted
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| Razors cut your grace
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| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still
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| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still
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| In, you want in, in, you want in
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| Slave gold mercy isn’t here to stay
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| Patience leaves me when I see your way
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| Confusion arises as I try to latch on
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| I was Mother Mary smothered by her God
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| You’re a liar
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| You can’t erase my fight from prophecies
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| No apologies are wanted
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| Razors cut your grace
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| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still
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| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still
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| In, you want in, in, you want in, in, you want in
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| Lies, they’re all lies!
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| Your feathers are falling while you fly
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| Why can’t I feel anything when you say goodbye?
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| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still
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| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still
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| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still
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| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still
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| In, you want in, in, you want in, in, you want in
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| In, you want in, in, you want in, in, you want in
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| Injuries are slashed deep open
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| Messiahs hold them still |