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The hordes and dreams are willing, with tempting thoughts to kill
To erase the pain forever, til justice shows its bill
Miles that we passed by - inconsiderate and braindead
You lived, I died - the hate breeds in my head
Torture! and sick propaganda, lies are shaking hands with men
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