dwarfed by chrome, steel, and iron skies
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hide me in the hills with sniper's eyes
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let it burn, let us build again
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who needs radar? we use scent
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let fall the alters on the pigs as they pray
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let us lash out the tongues that have taught us shame
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let us bind the hands that would have us tamed
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reclaim, reclaim
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who needs radar? we use scent
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Pigs
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Planes Mistaken For Stars |