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Lyrics:
Unblemished traces of blind conceit Assume your places of Scoffer's seat Consuming hatred, you hide behind Contaminate the simple mind...
I won't bind your kind, To the oustside of reality. Dismissing your blindeye, Won't be enough for me
Diverse divisions of lasting kind Reckless decisions, speak lack of spine From social mores, indemnified Destined to vision through Blindeye
You favor regression (Blind) An act of oppression (Blind) A blow from behind (Blind) Render useless the mind (Blind)...
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