False Idols
Val
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You never planned to save them You planned to enslave them You're callus, so tasteless The lowest of the low Your words are fucking weightless You shout them at the pavement Their cries Your favorite Taking their blood as payment They'll rise above the hatred Fighting, their time is sacred Their words So vacant Dying for what they know Bodies with no religion Through themselves just like stone To defy all your wishes A god with no home False Idols False Idols False Idols False Idols False Idols False Idols False Idols False Idols
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