Hang those who refuse to follow,
Let your wrist bleed until your veins run hollow,
Damn the rebels and leave them to wallow,
Let your conscience go and your mind will follow,
For where are the righteous,
Show me but one,
A forked tongue is garrulous,
With lies it has spun,
Let your soul leave you,
Let yourself not deceive you,
For death will relieve you,
Of all your pain,
If you cannot show me,
One reason to breathe,
Let my life end,
And my soul will leave.
 
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