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Swallow The SplinterOur cries of pain haunt the nightThe iron fist drains our might Promised words that fell from grace A somber plea on a tearful face We are clinging on the edge What will become? The end we pledge? Atrocity reaps our hallowed ground In a sea of blood...we are left to drown. The fires are burning bright And we are forced to charge right straight into the inferno Are there so many years to come? Inside the cell of our own home No praise of heroes to be sung Only hope to embrace, Through perdition we are hung. "We put our trust and faith in our leaders And they have given us a better state of existence But as greed overpowers principles We fall victims to the chains of helplessness The sparks of evolution will never catch Because they have given the voices of dissent no loophole to crawl through Men are misled by flaws And flaws destroy men We are ensnared forever By your filthy desires" |