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Between the white and the black
Where the grey interacts
Within the margin of reason and lies
A line must be drawn
Fear of an opposing
Thought is ours
Ages upon ages of distrust
Feed the war machine
That's in our minds
Fundamental truths is set our side
Territorial immemorial
The anger attached to the bone
Digs in deep and poisons the core
The scorn of the nefarious scripe
Must be heard through the ages
Tune the instument to reason's light
Measure what is equal, what is right
The venom spreads itself
Through thought and word
Boundless and protective
At the core
Territorial immemorial
Break the momentum again
The forces of will is upon us
If man is the measure
Then anything goes
Draw from and interpret the absurd
Borne on antiquated lost ideals
From the oppressor
To the blinded prisoner
Our goals are just the same
Territorial immemorial
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