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The chains of life
bind me
they cut like a sharp knife
when I get angry they blind me...

I need
to break free
i have planted the seed
and soon they will all see...

For years
i have been traped
and cried a river of tears
and on me they have all crapped...

And now i have broken
the chains of life
i have been awoken
now they will feel that peircing knife...

 
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