when truth is relative the lies all seem to bleed together
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and all becomes nothing for the heart of us has been let down
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the war has risen as the enemy approaches
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and he has made his methods clear
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the heart of us is broken as we step into the flame
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that he has deemed our final home
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judge for youself the actions of those we wrongly call father
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as the enemy forces his plans upon us
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we must rise up and show our true allegiance
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tolerance for a system of mass revision
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must be extinquished and replaced with the heart of us
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the key to your heart is the end of darkness
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as it opens the door to another world
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heaven is crying. look at what you've done
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the fury of the fight is what needs to be instilled upon us all
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reworded and abused, subjected and removed from what we should be today
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resistance is all that we have left
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the hope must never die as the heart of us will try to live on
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heaven sheds a tear all for what you've done
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Sylva, NC
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| With Faith Or Flames |
