Hate Brings Death, Nothing More.

Do you believe in the telling of lies or the truth?
Do you believe in something greater than anything that you may possess?
Do you bend your will for money that hides the will of others?

I don’t know why people play this game.
Or why they tend to turn on life.
It’s a priceless gift, that has no price.

I don’t know why people try to hide.
Or why they tend to do no good.
You can’t turn back, the hands of time.

I don’t know when they will see the truth.
Or when they tend to wake the hell up.
You can’t serve death, and expect a good life.

Do you believe in the telling of lies or the truth?
Do you believe in something greater than anything that you may possess?
Do you bend your will for money that hides the will of others?

I don’t know why people play with words.
Or why they twist each law to ineffectiveness.
You can’t take back, or recover from death.

I don’t know why people justify their hate.
Or why they tend to do others great harm.
You can’t expect love, through the use of hate.

I don’t know when the many will see.
Or what they will gain from rising up.
You must forgive the past, for love to reign.

Do you believe in the telling of lies or the truth?
Do you believe in something greater than anything that you may possess?
Do you bend your will for money that hides the will of others?

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Do you believe in the telling of lies or the truth?
Do you believe in something greater than anything that you may possess?
Do you bend your will for money that hides the will of others?
Would you rather plant the seeds of hate as a puppet within a sick play?
Do you believe that we’re all presently being played?
Do you believe that the few over our trust fear the many?
Do you allow for slavery of entire cultures through the pursuit of differences?
(Pause)

Spoken at the end: “Hate brings death, nothing more.”