Sons Of Seasons - Casus Belli I - Guilt's Mirror | Текст песни

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Indoctrinate your stupidity
Your bone-dry book of rules
On someone else than me

Incarcerate free speech of mind
Gender equality
Marks you as dumb and blind

I'd rather poison
The air I breathe
Than risk the chances
For your defeat

CHORUS:
Follow me, follow me
Bring your curse on me
Bury me, bury me
Bring your pain on me

I am Guilt's mirror

A circus full of clowns
Rotten brains, a bunch of dicks
Ruled by God or politics
Retarded intellects

Some barking extremists
Won't change the life we choose
A test of tolerance
Face modern age's antagonist

I'd rather poison
The air I breathe
Than risk the chances
For your defeat

CHORUS:
Follow me, follow me
Bring your curse on me
Bury me, bury me
Bring your pain on me

Your hate leaves me high and pure
I am Guilt's mirror

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CHORUS:
Follow me, follow me
Bring your curse on me
Bury me, bury me
Bring your pain on me

Your hate leaves me high and pure
I am Guilt's mirror

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