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Who can escape from your bitter halo and your control?
I hear you coming, a dictator's cane sounds
And I don't care about your disdain, hey Saturn I have to say
And note that your opinion no longer affects me.
Behind the resentment and hatred I had to grow up.
I am not going to continue facing your accusing finger
I do not want to rise to your winner's pedestal
And you don't care about my disdain, hey Saturn I have to leave
And admit, there is nothing anymore, there is nothing in the sun anymore.
Behind the resentment and I had to learn that hate control
Who can flee away from the flock and the shepherd?
I hear them coming, with their television talk
Behind the resentment and hatred is that... the one who always, always is
It forced me not to depend, and I had to believe, I had to believe.