I see no sign of resistance
I sense no fear
No cries nor pleas of mercy
Can this be real
Submit, feel sick, no commitments
Ripped off by you
Misfit, society pulled you under
No safe return
My righteous deeds are blessed in the fire
Life through my eyes
Once more I face a contradiction
Who follows who?
Fall out from a world of old traditions
I follow me
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