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of your victims your clenched fist of glory |
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holds lifeless non beating hearts |
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How have I right to riches |
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when dust has settled your soul |
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In a World were there are no prizes |
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scarred and battled will tell of a story |
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Who makes the Clock tick by |
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where courage makes one a man |
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When will my fate be ready |
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Demonised |
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Do I get prior warning |
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Built of lies |
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Am I told there'll be no surprises |
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Bastardised |
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I have to count my blessings |
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Let to die in a fit of mutilation |
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I have to learn my lessons |
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Nations doomed |
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My fate is in the balance |
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Empires screwed |
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I must go on believing |
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hatred spewed |
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What will the future hold |
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All has gone in a blink of devastation |
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How will I be rewarded |
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How have I right to riches |
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In a World were there are no prizes |
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Who makes the Clock tick by |
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When will my fate be ready |
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Do I get prior warning |
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Am I told there'll be no surprises |
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I have to count my blessings |
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I have to learn my lessons |
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My fate is in the balance |
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I must go on believing |
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What will the future hold |
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How will I be rewarded |
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How have I right to riches |
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In a world were there are no prizes |
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Who makes the Clock tick by |
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When will my fate be ready |
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Do I get prior warning |
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Am I told there'll be no surprises |
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What will the future hold |
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How will I be rewarded |
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How have I right to riches |
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In a world were there are no prizes |
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Who makes the Clock tick by |
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When will my fate be ready |
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Do I get prior warning |
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Am I told there'll be no surprises |
Revision as of 12:06, 23 June 2023
Wade through the blood and the stench
of your victims your clenched fist of glory
holds lifeless non beating hearts
when dust has settled your soul
scarred and battled will tell of a story
where courage makes one a man
Demonised
Built of lies
Bastardised
Let to die in a fit of mutilation
Nations doomed
Empires screwed
hatred spewed
All has gone in a blink of devastation