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Viewing lyrics for Hiroshima by the Devil Himself.

Chosen, incased in pride. You're told they're right. Lets fight for our land. No more. Invade the shores. We've had enough. They hold out their hands. Given to me. Give in to me. Given to me. Give in to me. Given to me. Give in to me. Give it to me. Give in to me. Give it to me. Give in to me. Go on, you have been told, you're mission known, belief in the cause. Go fourth. Secure the road. Restore our hope. We hold out our hands. Given to me. Give in to me. Given to me. Give in to me. Given to me. Give in to me. Give it to me. Give in to me. Give it to me. Give in to me. I don't wan't to say it but I feel like i Gotta come clean. Don't you think it's crazy man? We're riding a death machine? All these thoughts are swirling, get the feeling I'm gonna be sick, now the pressure's building and I'm starting to lose my mind... and then we dropped the bomb. It seemed like hours for it to fall. Action. Reaction. Personified. Thousands of lives were lost and then some. I don't wan't to say it but I feel like i Gotta come clean. Don't you think it's crazy man? We're riding a death machine? All these thoughts are swirling, get the feeling I'm gonna be sick, now the pressure's building and I'm starting to lose my MIND! MIND! MIND! MIND! Given to me. Give in to me. Given to me. Give in to me. Given to me. Give in to me. Give it to me. Give in to me. Give it to me. Give in to me.

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