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In the dead of night, we saw them from tower, five hundred men or more in power.

We thought they are more of the same, misguided men, just pawns of the GAME.

And telling stories of the afterlife in the name of their gods.

With practiced smiles they went door to door, told beautiful versions of their lore.

Their bread and wine would cure us all, extending our lives forevermore.

They seem have all solutions to problems we don't have.

PRE-CHORUS:

You can try to get under my skin if you are ready to face what's lurking within. We are advocates of peace, so why don't you just:

CHORUS

Stop that GAME, I have learned to know its name. I've seen the ones like you and you are all the same.

You told me lies, I can see it in your eyes. You have the clothes of a lamb, but you are slaughter in disguise.

We thought they were just another pest, with different symbol on their chest.

But there is something in the air, something that caught us unaware.

What do they hide behind their smiles with eyes cold as ice?

We've seen it before, we know how it ends, when enemies start calling us friends.

We need to find a way to survive. Our faith is wanted dead or alive.

We can fight the loaded questions, but not the loaded guns.

PRE-CHORUS:

Our armies may look weak, but we will not turn the other cheek.

We are advocates of peace, so why don't you just:

CHORUS