In secret rooms with whispered words they spoke of changes
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Anew world order free of fault to span the ages
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A perfect plan in a perfect world the perfect fantasy
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And I know that next that it's me
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An unfinished fight is a thief in the night
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That returns to tear out your heart
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Ashes to ashes dust to dust enemy armor left to rust
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One strike is all that it takes
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One strike an enemy makes
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One strike bringer of changes suffer the pain cause it's war
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An upper echelon power grip money's talking
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In the streets it has turned its back a nightmare stalking
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The scales of justice work for some and let the rest go free
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As the blood runs through your hands I know that next it's me
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One strike is all that it takes
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One strike an enemy makes
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One strike bringer of changes suffer the pain cause it's war
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In churches built for worship the altars are empty
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To finance a minority rule the offerings are plenty
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A perfect plan in a perfect world perfect hipocrisy
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And I know next that it's me
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One strike is all that it takes
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One strike an enemy makes
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One strike bringer of changes suffer the pain cause it's war
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It's War
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Blood Duster |