| Left with a ghost
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| We traded our souls
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| Now we’re the ones who run the show
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| We wanted you out
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| Ripping your church to the ground
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| Anything just to have control
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| What will it take
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| To see the mess you’ve made
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| We’re burning an empire
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| Can we arise from the ashes again
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| What we’ve lost in the fire
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| Can we ever recover
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| Go back from the state we’re in
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| We are the ones who dcide
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| Who lives and who dies
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| W let the unborn pay price
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| It’s all just murder for hire
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| So you could fill your desire
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| And we go on with our own lives
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| What will it take
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| To see the mess you’ve made
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| We’re burning an empire
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| Can we arise from the ashes again
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| What we’ve lost in the fire
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| Can we ever recover
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| Go back the state we’re in
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| There’s evil in your eyes
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| Your bloodstained hands don’t lie
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| You’re rotting deep inside
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| You’re rotting deep inside
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| We’re burning an empire
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| Can we arise from the ashes again
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| What we’ve lost in the fire
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| Can we ever recover
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| Go back from the state we’re in |