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August Burns Red The Eleventh Hour

Feasting on lies, chasing their tails Truth be told, they'll get what they were promised Crawling away, burning with regret To the deepest, darkest depths Crawling away, burning

home, but the masses buy what will make them rich, feasting on lies, chasing their tails. Truth be told, they?ll get what they were promised. Crawling away, burning