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Deceive, no reason to believe
This cyclical dogma is born of blind fear
From horror heralds, from issues denied,
From holy tales of blood... freedom fades at night

Madness will deliver us from live

Kings of purple robes embroidered in their flags
legitimize wars in gardens of hellebores
people exalt their despotic gods,
and scrutinize the world with patriotic rods.

Deity!
Divinity!
Morality!
Living in my brain

Sectary
Policy
Idolatry
Flowing through my veins

Those who for a gold cup infect a sea with woe
bratty sons of those who were strong
The usury of nations falls in a dying abysm
like a puppet of wealth absolutism

You are a part of your own destruction!
Exonerate yourself with selfishness

Like an empty whisper, so is the soul of men
Uncertainty bathes which the rebel hates
Deep dream some don't want to wake
of a giant with mud feet but there’s no escape.

Vanity!
Idiocy!
Cupidity!
Living in my brain

Disability!
Impotency!
stupidity
Flowing through my veins.

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