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Weakening Strength
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FINAL 6 billion dwell among the earth,
with still no answer but war.
Hate but lingers across the lands.
Still no answer but war.
6 billion of the smartest creatures
walk the lands that we have made.
12 billion hands grab for their own future,
with still no answer but hate.
Nature instilled it upon us to be violent
like an animal, as we roar.
After all, it is our world for the taking.
As together we continue to destroy.
Religion, created to guide our souls,
to heed our pain, and confessions.
Confessions of mad men and women of sin,
to compensate for our actions.
"And thine shall be lead to the light
when doth recognize the life of God."
And if ye shall choose a path less taken,
though shalt be spent to a life time in hell.
"Hell, where fiery flames but rise..."
As a bomb but bursts into the air.
"Where torture will reign, and cause fearless pain..."
As a bomb but destroys an innocent heir.
6 billion breed among our lands,
walking, weakening our strength.
Men and Women, all with two hands,
forever weakening our strength.
6 billion people take over our land.
Never giving thanks.
Men and Women, I myself, with two hands,
never weakening the hate.
