With my hands around your throat
This life will not be broke
And as the warriors do rise
I refuse to stand aside

Let in the light of day
Victims of treachery
Polluting all you see
Each step so deliberately

While the call does nothing to
Bring the hate right out of you
Whirling winds of shame
Engulfing all the same

Rheteric for the cause
That you don’t want to pause
Cause the axe will drop soon
Right on top of you

So with your eyes fading out
More lies you decide to spout
Pleasure for the damned
Building up your scam

Before the act of death
Come screaming your last breath
Just a time for change
As all you know just drifts away

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