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Early morning sits with me and her are kind
Nothing seems to lift the like time
Some wake up in dreams that we buy
And holding on for somewhere better

Early morning sits with me and her words blind
Nothing seems to move the air time
Some up in hell and their whole world dies
And holding on for somewhere better

Grass is greener, are you blind?
Bet you're always first in for nothing
Happy after, stand in line
between the bloody lies
Have your pain, I want it

Tell me you can hear them
Fuck our men and masters
Ours is not to but to die

Ever get the you've been had
Suffer children, that's it
Not that dream you dreamt you were bad
The picture perfect is it?

I have seen enough to know I
The screaming never stops, just
the king and all his spineless whores
They will know of our

Jesus I'm in with nothing
yourselves you fucking clones
Insignificant my
Save breath, you're nothing more
High enough to know your new
Climb prison walls until you're
Insignificant little
I your fucking, hate your fucking

All is getting better are you
Bet your son is not a is he?
See it, see it, never
behind your master and his line

Still the sons of war
Ours is not to but to die
I can't hear no words of
Turning underneath the
Ever get the feeling you've had

Suffer children, that's it
Not that you dreamt when you were bad
The picture perfect is it?

I have seen to know I know
The screaming never stops, listen
Tell the king and all his spineless
They know of our existence

Save yourselves you fucking
Jesus I'm in love nothing
my nothing
Climb your prison walls until
Insignificant little
Save your breath, you're more
High enough to know your new
I hate your fucking, hate your