| I am the god from the previous life as I’m living out side of this hell
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| Prophets they sing for the loose fitting ring
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| As the violence it just does me right
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| Violence, it speaks to me now
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| Violence, it screams through the night
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| Violence, it beckons me now
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| Violence, it breathes through the night
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| I am the one, I am stricken down
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| I see through the eyes of disease
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| Prophets they sing for the loose fitting ring
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| As the violence it just does me right
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| Violence, It speaks to me now
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| Violence, it breathes through the night
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| Violence, it beckons me now
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| Violence, it screams through the night
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| I am the god from a previous life as I’m living outside of this hell
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| The prophets they sing for the loose fitting ring
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| For the violence it just does me right
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| I am the one I am stricken down
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| I see through the eyes of disease
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| The prophets they sing for the loose fitting ring
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| For the violence it just does me right |