17.Sacrifice
Soldiers on their way to burn
Silence rules the mind that no one may become (？)
All fucked up, non-feeling
Calculate the odds until all bets are off
Locked and loaded, we leave nothing behind
Noone lives to tell a lie, we fix the dice
We smile so gracefully
We slide down ladders and make funny faces
We know exactly what you love to hate
We are the architects of your dismay
Locked and loaded, we leave nothing behind
Noone lives to tell a lie, we fix the dice
If we burn it away we can let it go
We'll be done with this sacrifice
Throw it away and be free again
As if we never existed
One hand washes the other
Ritual in communion
A brotherhood of anti-hedonists
To (？？？ ？？？)
If we burn it away we can let it go
We'll be done with this sacrifice
Throw it away and be free again
As if we never existed
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