I watch as you thrash your heads, bowing to a god called metal!
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I hear your excited cries - your shouts as if he is speaking within you
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The army approaches the battle site.
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Sound - versus - auricle.
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The group is surrounded by walls that embrace
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The tumultuous harmony and then fend it off
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into enchanted throng
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waves of hair it crashes -
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onto a grindingshore....valour....
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We all fear the day a time we hope will be years away
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Inspection of reflection, recession of hair assaults vision
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A balding crown, it meets your eye
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screams ring out as you face the sky
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Only those, who did choose, to grow their locks
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Have this maniacal type trepidation.
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...And when not meeting to receive the aural abuse
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Worship does not end!
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Each devotee has his own eclectic bible
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Some with more volumes than the next
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Many have similar source of inspiration
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Although there are naught that are identical.
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Any of those outside the brotherhood shalt not
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Understand our ways and we should not expect this
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Not until the day when darkness and light are truly one
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This is not bad for we do not need them!
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...Our....will...is...our own...
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We are already in a situation that's inflamed
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mainstream censors
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Fuck you megalomaniacs - we can thrive without you.
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We may not have your money or your health
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But we are free from greed, our intrinsic sociology
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We don't need your money - or input!
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There are many half-breeds who are not enlightened,
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Those who understand but do not love
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Those who see, understand, but do not feel.
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We accept them, and in many cases support those of half-light
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But they shall never visit out inner sanctum.
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This shall be kept so precious, such is the disturbing delight,
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Giving us light when its dark
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helping us to find where our misgivings lie.
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Giving us dreams and support, source of oneiric omniscience
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Helping us challenge each plight
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selecting and directing our precipitous lives.
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......I suffer adrenaline crimes...its metal that makes me so high!
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I scream as I thrash my head, bowing to me god.....
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So....honour - metals - pride!
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Psycrology
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