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Labors of commitment Blood of his arms A growing sense of duty
But in his song he's screaming out Insuficient - he just falls furtherbehind Principles, purpose, tradition, time Weigh heavy on this guiltymind Wits astray Blind in rage, awar he'll wage on grieving
Another no one hanging from the ceiling Because only the extrememakes an impression When drowning in the mainstream
One at the mercy of another's faith finally answers to no one in hisfallfrom grace They say they love him but how could they ever
Miles above him they ask for repent It doesn't matter what you wantfrom me
Don't think there's worth in my apology Because people never reallychange
You and I will always be the same and it's a problem that we can'tmend becauseit happened once it will happen again Because they plant their seedsof conditionuntil we have no choice, we lose conviction wits astray Blind in ragea war he'llwage on grieving Another no one blows his head off Because only theextrememakes an impression when drowning in the mainstream no one
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