| Fear grips the heart of man as locust black the sky
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| Over a nation that takes a stand for crooked
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| Spineless, murderers, self-righteous thieves
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| They slither on the ground like a venomous disease
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| They drink from the cup of ruin and desolation
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| And they will soon choke on the blood of the innocent
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| Tears for tears, vengeance for vengeance
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| You sow in deceit and you reap the consequences
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| Bloodshed for bloodshed, the treacherous betray
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| You sing a song of grace, but with terror you repay
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| All your enemies will blackout the sky
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| Over this wicked land for your atrocities
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| Of enslaving the oppressed, backlash
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| The weary catch a breath pushing back against the wall
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| That held the captive in
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| You will pay, you will pay, you will pay, pay
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| For selfishness and greed, for endless hypocrisy
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| For crimes against humanity your judgment is released
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| Meet your doom, how can you be so blind to the truth?
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| Meet your doom, how can you be so blind?
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| Meet your doom, meet your doom
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| It will come swiftly for all to see, for all to see
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| Drawn and quartered, drawn and quartered
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| Drawn and quartered for all to see
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| Drawn and quartered
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| America will plead for innocence
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| But mercy will not be given to the merciless
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| Only punishment |