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Your is numbing my brain
A lack of love for my life more than the pain
So those weak commitments
No choice, no way I'm

You'd better build cross to hang another life
My immeasurable gain is loss
So now run from the
Disease infects the to birthrights

Martyrs, not popular
Consequence the sects of mine
throws the minds to past lives
Death is all me

But now I'd rather die follow mediocrity
Disown my flesh, no to gain
Strain on my face sustained
Not a witness

Wake up and smell the
Martyrs, not popular
Run with the rest of the
I to stand