[Lyric] Innsmouth (Always Wanted War)

This city's made of diamonds
And by tomorrow the glass will grow
On the freedom that divides us
On the freedom that divides us
They're coming after me

[Instrumental]

Flashback 1975
Now whos knock-kock-kocking at your door?
A thought that starts a riot
They're coming after you now
Life is not the same anymore
Let me just spare a thought
I bet they hate you too
They hate you

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