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Applaud your own guilt...

Applaud your own guilt...

Quench my thirst of a world you know and breathe, but then controlled by fear and greed
Please be first in a long line of hope and glory and tell me of a civilized story of the human seed 
With the hanging blood red sun floating in the open sky 
With humanity on it's knees, please just give me a reason why 

Applaud your own guilt because I sure hell won't 
I live in my own honesty and proud I carry a heavy load 
Whilst you walk around unnoticed like a hidden ghost 
The highest bidder for your soul going, going, ........

You shower your beliefs on the weak and hollow, then fill them up with enchanted lies and sorrow 
Dont force feed me your brainwashed mind and callus fortune 
I'm trusted and free from your polished lies you've told 
I dont need to eat from your crooked wooden spoon

The fires you burn but there's no Phoenix coming from the ashes 
There's no redemption from your disloyal conception 
The broken mirror cracks even more from your reflection
There's no fruits in your forest, dust to dust as the sun crashes 

You've sold your soul
You've sold your soul 
Applaud your own guilt because I sure hell won't 
I live in my own honesty and proud I carry a heavy load 
Whilst you walk around unnoticed like a hidden ghost 
The highest bidder for your soul going, going, gone. 
SOLD!!

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