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Are you scared?
Holding on to sacred places,
holding on to what is found
I'm looking forward to see their faces,
flat on the ground, the horror profound
None of you people mean shit to me sadistic
little fucking fantasy
Smashed on the ground in your own debris while
choking on your blood from the sodomy
None of you people mean shit to me sadistic
little fucking fantasy
Burn the Obedient, set yourself free
CHORUS
Walk the path of secrecy
Used to heartless mockery
A hopeless fantasy that nothing changes your misery
All the damage it just erases,
mediocrity all around
The grandiose disorder replaces conditions of peace,
is this my release?
None of you people mean shit to me sadistic
little fucking fantasy
Smashed on the ground in your own debris while choking
on your blood from the sodomy
None of you people mean shit to me sadistic
little fucking fantasy
Burn the Obedient, set yourself free
CHORUS
(La La La...)
Burn the Obedient, burn the Obedient
Burn the Obedient, burn the Obedient
Burn the Obedient, burn the Obedient, now
CHORUS
