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Draw them in, drawing them in
Hearts and minds as the pattern begins
Stains on your skin
Does it stain your skin?
To be a part of this engine we're in

Lies! To sell your cause
To bind your course to mine
Lies! To heal your heart
Will fill your heart with time

Night descends now revive what we shed
What they mean they glean with the futures as read
And that menace of a blade on a horsehair thread
That swings to the beat above our head
Restrained by the fragile trigger of chance
Reminding the creed of the circumstance

Lies! To sell your cause
To bind your course to mine
Lies! To heal your heart
Will fill your heart in time

Blood and the oil of this engine we're in
Does it stain your clothes and your paper white skin?
As you trade your way through the sunken disgrace
With the rabble as they stare at the preacher's face
As he speaks to the prophet, the fuel of this place
And the air is thick with desperation you taste
And signs and the lines of a loyalty misplaced
With the colours washed out to meet the grey
Of the suit and the boots on a city's neck
Pinning you down

Lie! To sell your cause
To hold your course to mine
Lies! To fill your heart,
To win your heart and your mind
Lies on lies on lies on lies
Lies on lies on lies on lies
Lies on lies on lies on lies
To fill your heart and mind
Lies on lies on lies on lies
Lies on lies on lies on lies
Lies on lies on lies on lies
To fill your heart and mind

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