God Told Me To - Gallow's Humor

Let my corpse be a stepping stone for the next generation with raised fists
Or let me perish in the flames relieved of all chains
Something tells me you just started paying attention
Cold embrace, stifled breath, this is liberation AND imminent death
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Collapse, restructure, there can be no other
The world is dying, rot with a brother
The naked hand will tear us apart to uphold its cruelty
Cyclical species meets a cyclical end
Annihilation or mutual creation, the cycle will...
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Am I cutting at the root of all we've bled or making way for a new tyranny to rend?
Wage a war for autonomy or at least to cope
They will learn to fear those left without hope
Get outta my head
Get outta my head

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God To

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