Deaf to your heaven

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A sacred lie stitched into the flag you wave.

A gilded cage you built upon a shallow grave.

You speak in tongues of fire,but there's no heat.

Just hollow words to make the willing weak.

You point to the sky with a trembling hand,

While building your kingdom here in the sand.

Well,I've seen the blueprint of your paradise.

It's built on fear and paid for with our lives.

So take your judgment,take your precious law...

WE DON'T CARE!FOR YOUR HALO OF THORNS!

WE DON'T CARE!FOR THE GOD THAT YOU'VE MADE!

WE WON'T BOW!TO A TEMPLE THAT BURNS!

WE STAND HERE,UNSHAKEN,

IN THE STORM THAT YOU'VE BREWED!

WE.DON'T. CARE!

You sell salvation like a cheap disease.

A cure that cripples,brings you to your knees.

You drew the line and said,"Cross if you dare."

Then filled the trench with hatred and despair.

Your stained-glass eyes see only sin and blame.

We are the damned who won't bear your shame.

Is this the truth you died to protect?

A legacy of tyranny and neglect?

We are the echo you cannot silence.

The rising flood against your violent silence.

WE ARE THE END OF YOUR DIVINE PRE-TENSE!

WE DON'T CARE!FOR YOUR HALO OF THORNS!

WE DON'T CARE!FOR THE GOD THAT YOU'VE MADE!

WE WON'T BOW!TO A TEMPLE THAT BURNS!

WE STAND HERE,UNSHAKEN,

IN THE STORM THAT YOU'VE BREWED!

WE.DON'T. CARE!

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Трек должен быть в стиле группы demon hunter, вдохновленный их треком "we don't care"