I am a war that is yet to be won... I have forgotten all ideas of compassion.
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The pure of heart demand to be heard while the Devil preaches anything to pacify the World.
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I swear to god weĄŻre all dying...
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Just let the bastards come, theyĄŻll be consumed by a fury that theyĄŻve never known.
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Yeah, come on, baby; dance with me, die with me.
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IĄŻll march into battle with my own gods in tow
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To battle these demons that wonĄŻt let me go.
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Sooner or later, weĄŻll have to decide; the broken, the heartless, together weĄŻll cry
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Hell wonĄŻt take me alive!
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WeĄŻll spill your blood, bring you to your knees;
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We will infect you like a ghost in the machine.
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WeĄŻll spill your blood... weĄŻll haunt your dreams...
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10,000 rioteers paint such a lovely scene...
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WeĄŻll spill your blood.
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Shake, Rattle(Snake), And Roll!
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| A Girl A Gun A Ghost |
