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I’ve been building a nation, under the water, on top of graves
On top of graves
I’ve been building a nation to construct the great revolt
To tell them all, what I’ve sought out to seek in faith
This viper has been purged from your body
Intoxicated, sulking in regret
Let in the words of an un-silent saint
Let in the words he has yet to speak
(Let in the words that he has yet to speak)
We must hold fast in truth
We must hold fast in truth
I know now, we can make this through
I know its hard to breathe
When your lungs have failed you
I know it’s hard to live
With these lies shoved down your throat
(shoved down your throat)
I know its hard to breathe when your lungs have failed you
I know its hard to breathe and I know its hard to live when your world comes
crashing down
(Comes crashing down)
Comes crashing down
Prepare your hearts for the truth
For those sleeping, need it the most
Prepare your hearts for the truth
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