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It was demanded that we wholly submit ourselves
For our grand ignorance, it proceeded you
We could not be trusted at all to be guided to truth without their knowledge guiding the way
We found an old role reborn and Americanized
Cold in its way
What's dead is dead
I will not serve the law
Dead is dead