| There is no terror in my heart
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| Death is with us all
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| We suck him down with our first breath
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| And spit him out as we fall
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| There is no terror in my heart
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| No dread of the unknown
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| Desire for paradise to be…
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| We love this on our own
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| No I don’t want you anywhere near me
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| I don’t want you anywhere near me
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| Get your fucking world out of my head
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| I don’t want you anywhere near me
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| I don’t want you anywhere near me
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| Get your fucking world out of my head
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| I don’t want your «us or them»
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| No I don’t need your «us or them»
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| Oh I don’t want your «us or them»
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| I don’t need your «us or them
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| You’re us or them…»
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| «I live in knowledge of real truth
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| And all my gods are great!»
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| The doleful cant of a bigot
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| Blinded by fear and hate
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| You live in knowledge of real truth?
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| Oh the biggest lie I heard
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| How sick in your mind and soul
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| To be scared of my voice and my words
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| Oh you don’t want me anywhere near you
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| You don’t want me anywhere near you
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| Get my fucking head out of your world
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| You don’t want me anywhere near you
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| You don’t want me anywhere near you
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| Get my fucking head out of your world
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| I don’t want your «us or them»
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| No I don’t need your «us or them»
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| Oh I don’t want your «us or them»
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| I don’t need your «us or them»
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| As the only way this ever ends is «me» |