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Short were the days of the wise man

Went up the hill and never came back

A stubborn soul will fight anything

A restless soul won't just settle in

Left home in search for a paradise

Found a place for parasites

Like leeches they sucked him dry

Numbed the pain with bottles of whiskey

They become all empty

On that day he went up that hill

Couldn't go on by remaining still

Gave him some and took some more

Made him their slave, became a whore

There was no other choice for it to end

Just to look at the bullet with a grin

So won't you stand and hail this institution

This is the enticement, your one last solution

These were the days of the wise man

Went up the hill and stumbled back

Lost it all and everything

Such a will to fly, they lured him in

On that day he went up that hill

Couldn't go on by remaining still

Gave him some and took some more

Made him their slave, became a whore

No, there was no other choice for it to end

Just to look at the bullet with a grin

So won't you stand and hail this institution

This is the enticement, your one last solution

There was no other choice for it to end

Just to look at the bullet with a grin

So won't you stand and hail this institution

This is the enticement, your one last solution

You can fight against

But these walls will stand

For every brick you take

You'll fight a wicked man

These walls will stand