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Born A Martyr

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This is the end,
This is where I draw the line.
Your times elapsed,
They already passed the finish line,
Before you,
Before you, saw it coming.
Before you every could have put up a fight,
But this life, this life,
It contradicts everything that we fight for.

Our morals, our morals,
Mean nothing in this empty void.
The things we believe in,
Do not mean a thing to me.
I throw my hope to the hopeless,
And condemn the damned,
But without your faith you are lost in,
A world gone mad, a world gone insane.

You said this was the end of me,
But my soul will live on,
Until we find a better way to keep living.
Annihilation of social aggression.

Fight, fight for time.
Fight for a life you can be happy with.
Fight, fight for the right,
Fight for a life where you can be happy.
(In your misery)

Our morals, our morals,
Mean nothing in this empty void.
The things we believe in,
Do not mean a thing to me.
I throw my hope to the hopeless,
And condemn the damned,
But without your faith you are lost in,
A world gone mad, a world gone insane.

We're living in a world gone mad,
We're living in a world insane.
We're living in a world gone mad,
And we're all made to be the same.
We're living in a world gone mad,
We're living in a world insane.
We're living in a world gone mad,
And we're all made to be the same.






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