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They make your bed, don't theyLong ago they fought and died for faith - what's changed ?It's said that we've acquired tolerance to build more bridgesCross those rivers, yet modern man enslaves his consciousand the undertow of blame still flows betweenGive it birth to the machine - hostilities of ancestrySlow to understand the variance - quick to judge on one aspect - rustWe call them fools today - they will call us fools in days to come -alwaysIn any age it's ignoranceHe that he's not with me is against meThe river of pride swells to high, washing those bridges out to seaGive it birth to the machineToo proud to love - Too proudSoaking in your fears - rusting awayNever comprehending - always condescendingSlow to understand the variance - quick to judge - quick to condemCarried them for years - stones that they once castPlace the blame on them as if it were their pastYesterdays distrustResent, Regret, disgustStill we pay for their living - pay for their mistakesWho will cast the latest stones of hatePay for their misgivings - pay for their living - still we find thaton the surface thereis rust
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