| Fear not of man for man must die
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| Every time you search for reason inside
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| Where there’s hope, you’ll find a hole
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| What will your instincts conceal from the soul?
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| Arms riddled in shame
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| When you breathe the air that devastates
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| To embrace the overture of emptiness
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| As we connect, we commit to ash
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| I’ve reached my end of dismay
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| Doused in perfect ruination
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| Halos have fallen around our necks
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| Bound to the limits of a living revolution
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| In a hollow room
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| Hearts will be soaked in
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| Darken your program
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| Soon to be doomed
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| Will you overrule?
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| A negative fraction
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| Heaven sent to a higher ground
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| Elements astray, so do I let the pain control me now?
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| Control me now
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| I have found no answers
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| But the cancer is the sound of your prayers
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| Is the appearance of freedom sufficient?
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| With my fleeting methods of perception
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| Overcome by hatred like clockwork
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| We have different worlds that medicate hurt
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| I know you have the answers
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| So face me with the hail of guilt
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| So I lie in a hollow room
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| Hearts will be soaked in
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| Darken your program
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| Soon to be doomed
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| Will you overrule?
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| A negative fraction
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| Heaven sent to a higher ground
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| Elements astray, so do I let the pain control me now?
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| I have found no answers (No answers)
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| But the cancer is the sound of
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| Your prayers
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| In false misery
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| Cyanide divinity |