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[Music:

(You follow orders
my command at all times
Or you be punished)

Spikes...
yeah
And you're get'em

As I crept
the sun in the sea
Who would you
not me

Because I'm master
like you teach your slaves
The massses in laughter

Land of the
of the slaves
Pictures of
the graves
Come me
be the one
Setting free
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Shot by a 12 gauge
Shotgun, feel safe
Struck by a spiked fist
Cold runs down your face

As your hate grows
the one
You're
Not far going under
Don't wave your at me

Because I'm restless
Just like you your slaves
The massses join in

Land of the
of the slaves
Pictures of
the graves
Come me
be the one
Setting your
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Come

Don't wave your at me...

Because I'm
like you teach your slaves
(Shot down)

Shot by a 12 gauge
Shotgun, never feel
hard by a spiked fist
Cold blood down your face
Just like you your slaves...
At the masters

of the free
Home of the
Pictures of
Blessing the
Come me
be the one
Setting free
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Land of the
Home of the
of peace
Blessing the
follow me
be the one
Setting your
We're all in creeping in pain

(Dead
calm...
dead)