Did you teach your children,
how to kick the weak in the head?
Are you responsible for symbols that they bear.
This blind aggression,
derives from something more than pain.
A small decision,
can make you a part...of the bullshit.

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Blood for blood.
Is not enough.
To wash them clean.
Of your policy.

Chorus:
Strike down these instigators of wrath.
Recoil from this inheritance.
Ignite these impulses, refuse, resist,
of being a part of this.

This is the mirror,
reflecting scabbed faces back.
Witness the failure,
your precious sheep are led to black.
This blind resistance,
bears no reflections of a truth.
Amongst the wicked the damned depend on you...

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Chorus

Fight for a cause without the clarity,
and you will destroy yourself.
Act with your own responsibility,
don't whine if you get hit.

Some scars stick hard.
Not worn with pride.

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