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| 216 : Without A Fight |
They want to strip you
Of the one thing
Bring on the downpour
Toast the scapegoat
Magnify the eyesore
Back one more
This time to even the score
See to it that they can’t ignore
This declaration of war
Taint provokes all purity
Contaminates the soul
Pain evokes these memories
That cannot be controlled
The jaded face of yesterday
Readies to attack
They say this is the price we pay
I say no turning back
Look into these eyes
Don’t you realize
There’s a life inside
That will not die without fight
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