| Some liars are talking about peace
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| Good pretext to plan a war
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| The place is full of gloomy clowns
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| The crowd takes pride in Big Brothers
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| No penance for past sins
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| Your god is your worst enemy
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| Shielding yourself with your devotion
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| Your god says: «I will protect you»
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| A flook of sheeps under influence
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| Loaded by rats
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| Nothing’s bigger, nothing’s stronger
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| And people are looking up
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| He’s the God’s father
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| An icon’s setting up
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| Bow down, down on the ground
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| Bow down, kneel at the altar
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| Your mind runs slower
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| Bow down, very deeply
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| King snakes crawling through his own filth
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| Buffoons want a divine guarantee
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| A holy cross
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| To congregate, to feel reassured
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| In a false harmony
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| Nothing’s bigger, nothing’s stronger
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| And you are looking up
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| He’s the God’s father
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| An icon’s setting up
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| You think you must bow down
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| You must bow down!
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| Your fate belongs to him
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| Worship him
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| Brainwashed is your mind
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| So one is your mind
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| Bow down
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| Your fate belongs to him
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| Worship him
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| Brainwashed is your mind
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| So one is your mind
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| Bow down
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| Some liars are talking about peace
|
| Good pretext to plan a war
|
| The place is full of gloomy clowns
|
| The crowd takes pride in Big Brothers
|
| No penance for past sins
|
| Your god is your worst enemy
|
| He’s the God’s father
|
| An icon’s setting up
|
| You think you must bow down
|
| Bow down, down on the ground
|
| Bow down, kneel at the altar
|
| Your mind runs slower
|
| Bow down, very deeply
|
| King snakes crawling through his own filth
|
| You think you must bow down
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| You must bow down! |