In Cleansing Fire

Living in fear, dying in vain
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 Desensitized
 Gasping for air
 Fighting for life
 Reaping a harvest
 From poisoned soil
 Stagnant, torn
 In the name of corrupt ideals
 Encased in glass
 Allowed to exist
 Thriving selfishness
 There is blood on our hands
 From the casualties of our own ignorance
 Despite our so called progress
 History repeats in cycles
 The body count has become
 The currency of power (Currency of power)
 Desensitized
 We suffocate
 Gasping for air
 Encased in glass
 Gasping for air
 We suffocate
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 (Living in fear, dying in vain)
 The days drag on
 The walls close in
 Born into fear
 To die in vain
 Vessels to carry the pain
 Living in fear
 And too weak to fight
 We're complicit through our apathy
 (Dying) Dying for nothing
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 Everything will burn
 In a war of ideals
 This sickness will be purged
 Everything will burn in cleansing fire