a scream is heard from the street outside
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another soul that is ready to die
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when hope is lost there's no need to go on
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that soul is crushed by the dread of the thought
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that life is no more than waiting for death
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from the day of birth to the final breath
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where is the reason, the reason to life?
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it's nowhere in sight, and I'd know it if I'd seen it
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searching...gotta find a point to it all
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nothing...no...
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there's nothing it's empty
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there's nothing it's empty
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there's nothing it's dying
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there's nothing - in hateworld
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at every turn another light goes dim
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all around me it's closing in
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my life is fading but the pain goes on
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it never stops - keeps pushing on
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no choice but to be hard as life is itself
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what else you gonna do when you've known nothing else?
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but deep down inside that ain't no way to live
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there has got to be something more to this
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this world - empty
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though its promises are many
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expectations so high that none can hope to fulfill
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all these impossible standards that they've convinced us are real
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lead to nothing but anger, frustration and hate
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but you don't have to live that life
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there's hope with change
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children of the Son
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in a world of hate
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it's the only chance you've got
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call on his name...
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save me...
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oh Lord, save me
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this place is evil
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this world is headed for its due demise
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with mankind's corruption destruction lies
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you can taste the tension, feel the strain
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the world's weak foundations are giving way
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then this grand illusion, this immaculate lie
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will rot and crumble leaving nowhere to hide
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God's call you've heard, and he is waiting
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do you want the change or will you die saying...
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Hateworld
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| The Crucified |
