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lyrics
Peace, love and romance have nothing to do with shit
When a life under constant threat is inherent
And no relief is apparent
And one will know that this is the case
When dreams, plans and ideals have eroded in grace
Stuck in one place, hopes laid to waste
Discover the loopholes in linear paths
Dart pass wrath in contrast
With the free flow of intricate taps
Given to the abstract, confines in subtract
Old self in dissolve, it’s never coming back
A solitary war, a warrior has been forged
A seer has only to cherish the death they revere
For some of us, the far, the few and in between
There’s no place in faith but for better or worse
There is the momentum of freedom
A warriors work has coerced
A solitary war, a warriors been forged
Given to the abstract, confines subtract
Old self in dissolve, the old self is dead