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Cylidian

Division of Power

Collapsing faith, sewn shut eyes a refusal to see the way it really is. Diminished light, fading sun a blackened hole all that remains. Reading the palm of mother earth a future with nothing to gain. Can't choose a god to kill for, so you bestow the right upon yourself. You strike with terror, you strike with fear, you strike like the cowards you are. I'm just waiting for your next move. I'm just waiting for you to provoke. Prepare yourself for my reaction. Prepare yourself for your last breath. Cause I have 1 bullet, 1 name, and that name is yours.
I'm one man, with 2 fists, and a rage pointed at you. I'll send you where you belong, not the glory you so blindly expected.
For all of the lives that you took, and all the times you played god. You'd think we would cower, be afraid, and ignore the facts. Well now, we will fight, rise against your evil ways. And once again persevere and overcome.
Warfare raged, slaughtered souls, wake up! The innocent slain for your god. Take a look and realize just what it is you are doing. All the damage, all the sorrow. You're not a martyr, you're a fool. Take your idols, take your names with you to the place of your death. We will not be brought down. We will not succumb. We will not sit back and tolerate your false cause. My revenge will be my own. My revenge will sting. My revenge will gnaw, bite and claw it's way in.
I'm one man, with 2 fists, and a rage pointed at you. I'll send you where you belong, not the glory you so blindly expected.
For all of the lives that you took, and all the times you played god. You'd think we would cower, be afraid, and ignore the facts. Well now, we will fight, rise against your evil ways. And once again persevere and overcome.
Rise, I will rise. Fight, I will fight.
Faith, something you've read in a book. Life, something you don't understand, Disgust, for your cowardly acts of evil. Revenge, I will have mine!
My cause will be for those who suffered at your hand. My rage, for your twisted morals.
For all of the lives that you took, and all the times you played god. You'd think we would cower, be afraid, and ignore the facts. Well now, we will fight, rise against your evil ways. And once again persevere and overcome.

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