Swallow your words injured by sorrow betray your instincts before they rise make a monument out of the Pain that you feel tear me down in this confusion now tear me down scare me up kill me now betray your instincts tear me down scare me up kill me now And swallow your words and dont let the deaths of our brethren be in vain you must become the master of your fate mortal world isnt safe yet much is Left to be done let to be done become the master and swallow your words dont let the death of brethren be in vain the monument of your pain become The master of your fate in this confusion and dont let the deaths of our brethren be in vain you must become the master of your fate mortal world isnt safe Yet much is left to be done let to be done swallow your words you are injured by sorrow make a monument out of the pain that you feel swallow your words Injured by sorrow betray your instincts before they arise make a monument out of the pain that you feel tear me down in this confusion now fear me now Rear me up bring me down betray your instincts fear me now tear me up bring me down and swallow your words dont let the death of brethren be in vain The monument of your pain become the master of your fete in this confusion and dont let the deaths of our brethren be in vain you must become the Master of your fete mortal world isnt safe yet much is left to be done
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