the believers are naive
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faith will only lead you astray
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standing on the brink of total destruction
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with failure at our side and disappointment in our looks
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the coffin nailed shut
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now you must think of all you've taken for granted
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and what you'll miss when your heart stops
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now you're the victim
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writing your own obituary
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scarred for your trespass
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the bullets that you've dodged all these years
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are turning and coming your way
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in this the age of the weak and vulnerable
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we stand for the always reckless
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cursed by fate
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guided by misfortune
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and well act without hesitation
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to black the eyes of faith
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driven by disgust and resentment
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because we're always
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cursed by fate
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guided by misfortune
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Reckless
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| This Is Hell |
