Before the dust falls down
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The fury turns to peace
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A figure stoops under weight of the crown
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Looking for target to spread deadly disease
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There's too much suffering
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I know who pulls the strings
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The witch hunt has begun
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For spoils they broke the link
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Being in the center of attention
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With my indifference I contribute to this nightmare
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Their blood stings my hands
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Their screams inside my head
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It is a matter in which my life is concerned
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The fire, the pyre made of books that must be burned
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Involved I turn the blind eye to injustice of others
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With my work I earn the favour of the fathers
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Persecution in good faith
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Flames leave no doubt who's guilty
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I did not a hand's turn
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When they were cleansing infidel souls
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Broken Link
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