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Go ahead and build a better messiah
We can dig another grave

This is your calling
If you are hearing this, there's nothing I can do
Something has grown in my chest
And I have seen it, it is hard and cold

It's been dormant for many years
I have tried to save you, but I cannot come to save you
But this is what you deserve, this is what we deserve
This is something that we have brought upon ourselves

We are not a victim, you are not a victim
We are not a victim, you are not a victim
God will grovel before me, God will crawl at my feet
These are the dying years, these are the dying years

When you are suffering, know that I have betrayed you