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tribal gaze - smiling from their chariots lyrics

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satchels filled with gold, smiling from their chariots
given everything at birth
you would seek solace from a place where truth means nothing
you would look to a priest or cult for solutions to your pathetic quandary
seems you’ve wandered too close to an enemy you can’t possibly face
you should hang you self
for all to see the crows pick at your corpse
blessed are his followers
with overflowing wealth
hang them from their chariots



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