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Samaritan
01:38
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Twist
Every word in your book of worship
Twist
Morality to fit your politics
Justify your hate
Through any means
Peace through isolation
The Meek
The Lost
The Poor
No mercy, no empathy, for those at your door
Begging for peace, crawling on their knees
You build up a wall to the refugee
Your politics have trumped your empathy
Your ignorance is on your sleeve
For I was thirsty and you spit and cursed me
I was hungry and you let me starve
Naked, prisoner, sick, stranger
All you ever did to me was harm
So take you solitude as your reward
Your self inflicted isolation
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Chaos
02:19
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The inability to shake arrogance
The thoughts of violence plague my mind
Shoulder’s heavy from the weight of my conscious
The devil and God pulling me side to side
I’ve been living in my head
I’ve been searching for the truth
Maybe I’ll find it when I’m dead
Maybe we’re all just born to lose
Fighting in my mind
What comes from inside me?
Fighting in my mind
What from forces that be?
Fighting in my mind
What can I gain from this chaos?
Fighting in my mind
Will my demons retreat?
Fighting in my…
But if I can’t find the balance
I’ll be the chaos I fight
If I choose to allow this distress
I’ll hurt the loved in my life
I am the chaos manifest
I am disease
And If the chaos of my mind comes life
In my relationships I’ll always be the cause of the strife
I either sort it out and find the truth of whats in the mirror
Or be a liar, thief, hollow hero
If I can’t control the monster I am I’m better off dead
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Constant
02:55
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So I fight
Against systems and structures and hypocrites of my modern world
I lose sight
Of my own faults when I’m busy judging and tearing down yours
So at night
I push all of my demons outwards against evil itself
But when the battle is done they come back where there from and become a part of my shell
So I fight
But because I am broken I just make the world I hate worse
This chaos is constant
constant
constant
Truth
God
Pain
The soul hungers
For some relief
My world crumbles
Into defeat
In existents
The only thing
Consistant
Suffering
And through my eye I can see what I am
Evil lives in my heart
If I go through this life without a plan
It will tear my apart
It will tear me apart
Cursed
I cannot avoid suffering
Cursed
This cannot be the only thing
I hope the strife isn’t just external
That it all comes from within me
If the source of this hate’s internal
A have a chance to change my being
I will stand and face the mirror
Like I face the firing line
I will cure what I can conquer
I will cut the noose
or die
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Your God
02:09
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At the edge of the cross
Spitting on Christ
Cutting the throat
Of love
You’re called infidel/martyr
Slaying the innocent
Twisting religion
No heaven for dealers of death
At the edge of the grave
Of a fallen solider
Churning your hate
God hates fags
Where did you come from
Hopeless evil
Slit your own throat
Join your brothers in hell
Your God is not my God.
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