| Shackled by greed
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| Herded like cattle, subhuman filth
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| Regarded as a means to feed corruption
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| Branded by the Mark of Cain
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| A sign from God to reveal the fallen
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| A creation inferior
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| Lashed and flayed
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| Whipped and slain
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| Hearts of stone swallow living flesh
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| The Word to justify
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| Abominable acts
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| Their purported light makes clear
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| The depths of darkness
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| Centuries of abhorrence
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| Mitigated but slightly
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| The physical scourge
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| Gives way to mental torment
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| The icon of bondage resurfaces
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| With a different face
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| All of humanity now enslaved
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| By the ones who sit on mountains of gold
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| Peering below on the valley of peasants
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| The helpless, the powerless
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| Hearts corrupted and blinded by the illusion
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| That this life is measured by wealth and the material
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| In their eyes, we all bear the mark
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| Signifying our status
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| As fodder to be trampled upon
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| Goaded, prodded, processed
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| Fed into a cycle of servitude
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| Trapped beneath an impossible burden
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| A vain effort to satiate the gluttonous abyss
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| Of the ones who lust for power
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| The ultimate charade
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| The charlatans propagate
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| Faith in freedom
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| Amounting to unending deceit
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| A million miles from truth
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| The road forms a divide
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| A schism among us
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| Brother against brother
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| While they laugh down at us all |