."The profit is a fool, the spirtual man is mad,
For the multitude of thine inequity, and the great hatred."
Everyone's trying to decide,
Where to go when there's no place to hide.
I follow the bombs as they're coming down.
This must have been hallowed ground.
No mat.
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