Once more

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Once more the ****** cries in wonder

At the misuse of sacred powers

Cries against the reason for

The glorification of senselessness

(& war)

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And war

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And war

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Once more

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Once more the young girl cuts her wrist

What can one say to such a narcissist?

Sees no suffering but her own

Walks by the corpses on war torn streets

To her these don't mean a thing

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The ****** cries out for all who've been born

In the purity
All are hers

As so surely
They are yours

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Once more

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Face to  face with humanity

Once more