Harvest - Virtue | Текст песни

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Dedication to discipline.
Endurance of self separation.
Sustain the sense to remain.
Give of the feeling, control your life. Empower. Slave, suffer. Never will I ignore. No more ingestion of submission to this world.
Dedicate some time to that which brings you to life.
Empty without substance.
You're just a slave to the hand that pulls the strings.
Ignite the will.
Self acceptance the first discipline. Obligation to fulfill your endeavors.
You control your actions.
You may free yourself. Suffer, slave.

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