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It looks so hard To lie straight into their eyes Just like a robot Only colder, your circuits have been burned I see you walk through fake fires For those you say you love Their hopes built upon a pile of lies Craving justice be done All praise to our mighty leader Self-proclaimed servant of truth The bearer of this holy sword Decapitating the youth I see you walk through fake fires For those you say you love Their hopes built upon a pile of lies Craving justice be done Fight terror with terror... From Letras Mania