is this worth the lives
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is this worth the pain
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this is not the life
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this is what you've become
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driven to the point
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your desire is blood
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unmatched by any man
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the loyalty to you is steadfast
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solid as stone
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garnished by your words that are false as apparitions
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this flesh that you once considered so dear
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is proof of my ultimely demise
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and you still want more
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innocent blood shed
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nothing to lose
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as your sons
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have fallen now
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you spit untruths
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as you wait
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for your judgement day
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for all the tears that have yet to dry
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for all the years that you've destroyed all of our lives
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Set In Stone
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| Bloody Sunday |
