Remnants Of Hate Lyrics by Master
It's out of sight, out of mind, excuses evolve from the
frequent design.
The steps of abuse, a continuous slide, they dictate a
strict set of rules to abide.
A false sense of calm as two worlds collide, many
entombed with a sick sense of pride,
are later exhumed as their peace is denied. The follower
of the eternal divide.
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