God Deciding SongtextTransgressions we made while cowards convey. With a demon's ear, fixed and set to slay. While the statue awaits to be whittled away. With a mock of a slogan hiding filth with fear. Never to learn, only to burn... and be burned. Branded straight through slate. Clear as common day. What shall be the mark to be made (Go slowly)? When we crush it all to burn it down (cause at the moment) without sight (everything you say), without sound. Not anything but (you'd never think) a casualty forgotten in the ground (you'd ever see). A simple shell, that's solemn still... (you can't believe) without sight (the hatered), without sound. Make a martyr, a pedestal with ribbons of slaughter. Feed the altar, stoke the fire it will take over. Ignore the cut... the skin will callus as well as interest. If all are reckless none is to profit, none is to win it (Go slowly). So who will pay for all the tears (cause at the moment), all the lives, (everything you say) from either side? All the years, all the time (you'd never think) of living blind playing "God deciding (you'd ever see)?" Who will die (you can't believe) next in line for the lie (the hatered) justified for the rise of sitting high playing "God deciding (Go slowly)?" And who will walk away (cause at the moment) from the rage and revenge (things you'd never think)? Inhumane consequence (you'd ever see) comes in time playing "God deciding." And who (you'd ever do) will fall in line to arrive (you can't believe) out of sight (the hatered) and out of mind? Out of mind? Out of mind? Out of...
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