I hear their poisonous words again
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As they call out for submission and code
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"To be less than one and drown equals pride" they say
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These were the voices that destroyed us
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Did I want for this loss to be sustained?
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Through the clipping of wings found the secret paths
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From the blinding light of lies obtained second sight
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Stabbed in the back, gained strength in One-ness
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Taken from me, I learned to preserve
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These were the voices that sunk our ships
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These are the voices - poisoned ears bleeding
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Did I pray for the dead to be kept awake?
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Did I gently place these thorns through the surface
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of my eyes?
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Did I ask for this fathomless tragedy to go on forever?
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Fail to comply - reborn in war
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The answer being no
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Did I?
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The Voices
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| Enslaved |
