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Caught between a fetish for power
And a promise you made under oath
You're always gonna know my name
You're always gonna know my face
One law for the man deemed worthy
For the man who clears his name
One hand grips the chains of labour
One hand for the one profane
Beneath the earth I am sleeping with my eyes cut
On a bed that's soaked with shame
I will summon down a prelude of anathema
To fill the world with the dregs of hate
Of hate
You'll get what you're owed
