take your reason

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place your bet, boys

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forget the bloodstains, remember your vision

it's all on your back now, slave

it's all in your trigger finger

you are now the witness of a country's pride

take it to the not-believers

it's your god-given right

` ` ` ` redemption

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can you take the screams

when they get stuck in your ears?

slave!

master!

the job gets done for the good of the masses

salvation's a corpse with a morning child

salvation's your leader

burning out the miles

you are now the witness of a country's pride

take it to the not-believers

it's your god-given right

` ` ` `redemption

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can you take the screams, boy?

when they get stuck in your ears