Lyrics
Blind
saints
with
their
lies
Change
their
minds,
twist
their
backs
The
world
breaks
down
to
the
size
of
a
fist
No
smile,
we
call
now
this
war
base
No
path
can
complete
this
heist
No
breath
from
breathing
back
inside
Nothing
revealed
by
asking
why
We
hide
the
light
Exposed
the
shame,
feel
my
face
Standing
at
the
end
of
the
line
We
all
felt
alone,
lost
between
the
heartless
Sensitised
by
the
power
of
need
A
war
made
by
the
littlest
And
one
of
us
alone
announced
With
a
new
weapon
sold
A
dark
brown
needle,
paint
made
of
gold
A
heart
filled
with
hatred
and
love
Why
did
the
people
do
much?
Needed
to
feel
too
much
Needed
to
pull
us
apart
Needed
to
learn
a
lesson
too
hard
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