Grindstone - Appropriate Lyrics

Congregate to correlate this brotherhood of norm.
Orchestrate what we love to hate and watch the masses form.
Line up the bodies, watch them fall.
As the blind man shouts, "I will lead you all."
Right!
I hear the same old words ringing in my head!

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Through those eyes, you criticize a world you can not see.
So take my hand and you will find, submit to lust and lechery.
Cling to your little world of proper.
As youre pointing your finger, pass the blame.
Why!
Becoming, I will penetrate this silent synthetic stare!

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