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Soil blackened water red wash the river bed
Turn to your master, what
Separates man from beast
Turn to your master
Hope lingers then expires
In the baptism of fire
Turn to your master
Freedom of choice, choose
Your master
And if you hesitate
Call it fate
A man-made god to tell the
World what is true
A rush of power I will not kneel to you
You claim
Supremacy but all that I see
Our fading images and greed
Race to
Oblivion let the engines run
Turn to your master
Who made you an empty shell?
Turn to your master
All these atrocities caused by blind obedience
Turn to your master
Open your eyes
Choose your master
Who said you have no choice
It was not his voice
Turn to your master