Songtexte
They
act
on
your
command
Putting
same
as
shadows
on
the
land
You
build
a
nation
of
the
damned
Making
rules
and
regulations
What
we
feel
for
they
like
to
box
us
in
But
you
can't
wash
the
blame
away
I
want
no
part
in
your
freak
show
I
wanna
see
through
reflection
The
path
of
the
righteous
one
The
path
of
the
precious
son
Won't
stain
the
nation
of
the
damned
Living
on
ignorance
Feeding
on
our
worst
fear
You
carry
wood
to
the
fire
I
won't
stand
in
line
and
ignore
it
I
want
no
part
in
your
freak
show
I
wanna
drive
you
out
The
narrow
minded
crowd
I
want
no
part
in
your
freak
show
I
wanna
see
through
reflection
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