We've been in the dark and brought in the light, content with the comfort we've ingnored what's right.
A diet of blood, feeding on flesh, limit life to gain from their deathes.
We won't turn a blind eye anymore, cut off from the world it's time to open the door.
Who told you what's right?
It's not from within, respect for these earthlings is far from a sin.
At the end of the day your words are words, it's black and white lines will not blur.
We won't turn a blind eye anymore, cut off from the world it's time to open the door.
And I'll fucking open it.
We've heard their screams, we've seen them cry, how do we sit idlly by.
We've heard their screams, we've seen them cry, how do we continue to watch them die.

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