| I am the sickle come to raze your fields
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| I am the messenger sent hellbent on your forever sleep
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| I am machete come to separate
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| I come to disconnect and sever the nape of your authority
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| Reach for something blunt and heavy
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| Let it drop right now if you still believe
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| I still believe in destiny
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| So far beyond a quiet mutiny
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| Let it drop right now if you still believe
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| I still believe in destiny
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| I am the nexus of your movement’s decay
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| I come to rupture all vacant strategies
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| Rebirth is found in leveling this building
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| I am the living, breathing voice of all of your delusion
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| Reach for something blunt and heavy
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| Let it drop right now if you still believe
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| I still believe in destiny, in destiny
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| So far beyond a quiet mutiny
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| Let it drop right now if you still believe
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| I still believe in destiny, in destiny
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| And we will desecrate your house of fame and devilry
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| We’ll desecrate
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| Cause we were made to destroy all your insincerity
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| We still believe
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| Reach for something blunt and heavy
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| Let it drop right now if you still believe
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| I still believe in destiny, in destiny
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| So far beyond a quiet mutiny
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| Rebirth is found in leveling your tyranny
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| And we will desecrate your house of fame and devilry
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| We’ll desecrate, we’ll desecrate! |