Ulcer
The curse of freedom bears the plague of splintered trut
One God becomes a million and then they all become frau
Kneel down to be righteous, kneel down for the Lor
Kneel down for the Hero, kneel down for the swor
Masses turn marches, youth-clashes crusade
The rabble's left for the soldiers and the sluts for th
Maid
A whole worl
A whole worl
If a cause is false, it is at least a caus
The faith in a Lord is its rewar
In whole worl
And in the corner of my eye I see the plains wac
I can see Jones in the jungle and the youth marching in berli
I can see truth resurrected by lies and by forc
I see a thousand new heroes raging athousand new war
I see belief in conspiracies some of old and some are ne
Making order out of chaos but then blood is coming throug
And the vision is blurred and the world is consume
By roaring skies and the world is entombe
A whole world..
A whole worl
A whole worl
It's the blood of our youth that must be sacrifice
So the evil of freedom can be exorcised
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