City of Dis - 2021 - Remaster

Symptoms of life, our disbelief
 Punished for severed hope
 Outcast in life for having an opinion of our own
 Sometimes things have to be said
 No matter what the cost we spend
 Can't force tradition
 It won't come from suffering
 Won't be a victim
 In this bloody system
 Lost soul you'll burn for your beliefs
 Cast in the city of dis
 I know the world has a way to work out on its own
 Don't need the insanity
 Faith must be earned
 I can live, with myself
 I have faith, in myself
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 Can't force your ways of tradition
 It won't come from the suffering of victims
 Can't believe in this filthy bloody system
 Fires won't burn our right to have opinions
 Can't force your ways of tradition
 It won't come from the suffering of victims
 Can't believe in this filthy bloody system
 Fires won't burn our right to have opinions
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 I can live, with myself
 I have faith, in myself