Quests and questions.
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Heretic emotions, the driving force.
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The source of course, supports the foundation.
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It seems it's a near miss and replaces uniqueness.
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A patient patient is need of assistance.
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He's right there and he's on his knees.
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Yes, he's right there and he looks like me.
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As he's begging and pleading,
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he's wanting and needing a perfect picture that is ever fleeting.
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A new temptation. I lack ambition.
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Did you get the impression that I meant everything that I said?
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My intentions are changing now (whose side are you on?),
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My direction is changing now (Whose side are you on?),
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my foundations are breaking. I'm breaking. I'll start again.
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Close your eyes in an act of tradition.
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Bow your head, a gesture of submission.
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The truth can't hurt us, yet seems to allude us.
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I won't bow so you call me a judas.
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I'm right here and I'm on my feet.
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Yes, they're right here standing next to me.
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Condemned to a likeness, the ones who won't be missed, accepting me.
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Casualties of the darkness.
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My motivation has gone away.
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I've met temptation, he knows my name,
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and when you question my intentions you find I'm fueled by aggression.
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I warn you, mind your direction or find you're looking in the face of patrons.
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A mass cessation occurred today.
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All common boundaries will fade away.
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We'll fade away.
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No compensation for the ones we've lost.
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It's part of the equation. No justice. One law.
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Accounted loss is a flaw in the system.
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A human nation divided by text and denomination.
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I wash my hands of this.
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Start Again
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