Attackers take the bridge at dawn we were the ones to coax the spawn
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There was a time when I felt as brotherhood was all I ever had
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Over time it seemed a lark spoken histories quiet in the dark
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What once was ours for the taste has been defeated by your waste
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It seems that I have made a mistake
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It appears that I have backed a mistake (and now my guts can talk)
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And you can't cry with shallow egocentric eyes
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There's nothing left to rely on when all your suckers fade away
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Born as brothers and branded by impact experience is the mother of blind
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faith
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But blinding trauma and years of forced allegiance are never enough
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...and now it's time to cut these cancerous losses
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Idle Lysergic Corpse
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| Acumen Nation |
