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Let the Blood Poor Out of the skies So our children can see our true corruption Let the streets ring out the screams of our filth For this is a cleansing

How do you save a world that's burning? Why do you thrive when there is no use in trying? This is the start to the end of corruption Our world is dark

it, want to keep it Searching home, searching home The time to rejoice has gone Slave of my fate, never felt hosted Too much hatred in other countries