Don't fence me on you
Though I'll speak you in
To pacify
The lion's eye
Don't take the reins
Or dodge the gun
Lion
Of being real
Or are they still?
With the heart and heavy wind
The curtain call keeps closing in
And the crowd begins to fall
And the crowd begins to fall

It's a blessing to us all
It's a blessing to us all
And the power that you quench
And the power that you quench
And the power that you quench
It's a death by a thousand gods
Hell you carry in your beds
All to be said
Hell you carry in your beds
The death by a thousand gods

Death receives
Abundance
Abundance
Abundance
Abundance
Abundance
Abundance
Abundance


Abundance
Abundance
Abundance
Abundance
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