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It suits a man to toil
To gain his bread and prosper
To cheat the games of nature
Is to trust in ground that falters

You'll be eternally
Ripped apart
For your black heart

Dollar signs in your eyes
It's no wonder you can't see straight
You slap the market
Ride the wave
No matter who gets fucked in the undertow
Oh no no

Behind the pillars is the gold
Behind the pillars is the gold
All the rest get left in the cold

You'll be eternally
Ripped apart
For your black heart

Holy houses, behind the pillars is the gold
Are you blinded
Blinded by the light
Arise
We were meant to earn this

You'll be eternally
Ripped apart
For your black heart



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Writer(s): Mallon Khan
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