| So I told him that he’d better shut his mouth
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| And do his job like a man
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| And he answered «Listen, Father
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| I will never kill another.»
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| He thinks he’s better
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| Than his brother that died
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| What the hell does he think he’s doing
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| To his father who brought him up right?
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| Take your place on The Great Mandala
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| As it moves through your brief moment of time
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| Win or lose now you must choose now
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| And if you lose you’re only losing your life
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| Tell the jailer not to bother
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| With his meal of bread and water today
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| He is fasting 'til the killing’s over
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| He’s a martyr, he thinks he’s a prophet
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| But he’s a coward, he’s just playing a game
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| He can’t do it, he can’t change it
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| It’s been going on for ten thousand years
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| Take your place on The Great Mandala
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| As it moves through your brief moment of time
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| Win or lose now you must choose now
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| And if you lose you’re only losing your life
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| Tell the people they are safe now
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| Hunger stopped him, he lies still in his cell
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| Death has gagged his accusations
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| We are free now, we can kill now
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| We can hate now, now we can end the world
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| We’re not guilty, he was crazy
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| And it’s been going on for ten thousand years!
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| Take your place on The Great Mandala
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| As it moves through your brief moment of time
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| Win or lose now you must choose now
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| And if you lose you’ve only wasted your life |