burden, a staring, hallowed eye Stop, realize What's going on A holy war Stop, face it now You cannot win A holy war Among the gods You're marching
generation, let's inherit our throne, kings of a human creation. Pain... built in our DNA. I will stand among the gods, what has been made can easily be unmade. [Chorus] Designed
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