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Kiss the carpet (bow down)
He who does not obey
is a challenge of their own life
a leader so stern
we cannot pay in blood
but no life can live
without a blessed fight
nor rebelious souls
it's our only hope for freedom
what is light?
without a blessed night
don't give in
or we'll have to kiss the carpet
shackles and chains
that collects dust
the torturous burns
and a textured feel
we no longer
worship thee
as life of ours
is taken, in the flames of the carpet...
is a challenge of their own life
a leader so stern
we cannot pay in blood
but no life can live
without a blessed fight
nor rebelious souls
it's our only hope for freedom
what is light?
without a blessed night
don't give in
or we'll have to kiss the carpet
shackles and chains
that collects dust
the torturous burns
and a textured feel
we no longer
worship thee
as life of ours
is taken, in the flames of the carpet...
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