Album: The More Things Change
[chorus:]
bow down to no one
bow down to none
straight down
been going
been sleepwalkin'
in a violent haze
this world
in ruin
the chain shackles
like a foul disease
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this rage
this struggle
it is a feeling
that's devouring
can't break
can't fuckin' give in
the pain will lead us
through the blistehing (blistering?)
cold
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