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From the to the brimstone
I to find your heart
With of initiation
The bottom of a barrel that
I understand causes
the motivation
But all the of this war
Are just

And it's one, two, three, nothing's for
Four, five, six, pick up the sticks and go
You better own up to me,

The manic blood runs
My friend, are you looking for a clean
What's left, the locks have all been broken
Young of authority
Now how can you be agile dancing between the alter
And the seat?
Yeah, now a chance to make a choice
Are you aware of the fire beneath your

One, two, three, for free
Four, five, six, pick up the and go home
You better own up to me,
Yeah yeah, go

The basement lies us
Our fear through the door
Now there's left between us
As the fear becomes a

that wheel is in motion
Don't what you have found
I'm talking that burning wheel of tongues
Everything that makes it go round and
We're all born in the scorn
want to see you die
I'm you, "Are you true?"
And they say is a lie, it's a lie

One, two, three, for free
Four, five, six, pick up the and go

One, two, three, for free
Four, five, six, up the sticks and go

One, two, three, for free
(We're all in the devil's scorn)
One, two, three, for free
(We're all in the devil's scorn)
Everything say it's a lie, it's a lie now
(We're all in the devil's scorn)
Everything say it's a lie, it's a lie now
(We're all in the devil's scorn)

up the sticks
(Pick up the sticks)
Pick up the
(Pick up the sticks)
Pick up the
(Pick up the sticks)
up the sticks
Go