Dead is Dead

Coalesce

Composed by: Coalesce
It was demanded that we wholly submit ourselves.
For our grand ignorance, it proceeded you.
We could not be trusted at all to be guided to truth
without their knowledge guiding the way.
We found an old role reborn and Americanized.
Cold in its way.
What's dead is dead.
I will not serve the law.
Dead is dead.
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