Wither feat. ft. Josh Shaner of Suffer Through children of tyranny

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Deprecate your brothers, view them as your pawn.
Your desecration is spewed with no remorse or thought.
Slaves to the dark, serpents at your feet.
Don't tread on their heads lest you give into their hate.
Your children feel no sympathy
when they've succumb to the hands of tyranny.
We mend broken hearts with broken bones.
This place of darkness was never my home.
The judge comes quickly,
He will investigate everything strictly.
No place of mercy, children of Hell, bearer of suffering.
Sing to me a melody,
a hymn full of malice,
a hymn of bigotry.
There is no unity,
when your deeds
inject venom inside of me.

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