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As the world is spinning like a body
Hanging from the heavens
Deadened and teeming with filth
This supposed creation of divine beings
Never seeing the horror of our burden
This divine plan
You're damning me?
No mercy for religious zealots
Cuz i don't need
Your mercy
For i don't bleed
His blood
Cuz i don't need
Your damned mercy
As i don't bleed
His blood
I'm not broken
This supposed creation of divine beings
Never seeing the horrors of our burden
Why are we here?
