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Mankind's nature isn't free
Decisions for a greater will
Guidelines for hypocrisy
Fate just another mighty thrill

In this score of our minds
Our highest aim is just control
We are nothing more than blind
Cruelty, the protocol

Freedom of mind, a desireable state
A human spirit reaching the borders
A will spreading until the gate
A limit just built up by orders

Cast upon us the Bible's curse
Free will condemned like a sin of death
The church cage all became worse
The religous fire stole our breath

Witchcraft, the scourge of hell
It's your trial, it's your crucible
Your freedom; adorable
The trial, it's your crucible
The crucible
The scourge of hell
Mankind's nature isn't free   Decisions for a greater will   Guidelines for hypocrisy   Fate just another mighty thrill      In this score of our minds    Our highest aim is just control   We are nothing more than blind   Cruelty, the protocol      Freedom of mind, a desireable state   A human spirit reaching the borders   A will spreading until the gate   A limit just built up by orders      Cast upon us the Bible's curse   Free will condemned like a sin of death   The church cage all became worse   The religous fire stole our breath      Witchcraft, the scourge of hell   It's your trial, it's your crucible   Your freedom; adorable   The trial, it's your crucible   The crucible   The scourge of hell
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