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Paroles: Konkhra. Divide & Conquer.

I see myself through my enemy's eyes
I see exactly what it is he despise
I see he thinks it's a matter of size
And to me, that's no fucking surprise

I feel the world with my enemy's senses
I stare with hatred through his eyes' lenses
I hate it all, all that I see
I think it's all out to get just me
I try to love but it's hatred I feel
This damn pain is just so damn real
And this is when I feel sad
I see my enemy just ain't so bad

Divide and conquer
Divide and conquer the world
Divide and conquer
Divide and conquer
Divide and conquer the world
Divide and conquer

I let the my enemy see himself through me
I let him in to make him feel free
Let him see his misconception of me
Let him see the fool he is

I feel the world with my enemy's senses
I stare with hatred through his eyes' lenses
I hate it all, all that I see
I think it's all out to get just me
I try to love but it's hatred I feel
This damn pain is just so damn real
And this is when I feel sad
I see my enemy just ain't so bad

Divide and conquer
Divide and conquer the world
Divide and conquer
Divide and conquer
Divide and conquer the world
Divide and conquer

I feel the world with my enemy's senses
I stare with hatred through his eyes' lenses
I hate it all, all that I see
I think it's all out to get just me
I try to love but it's hatred I feel
This damn pain is just so damn real
And this is when I feel sad
I see my enemy just ain't so bad

Divide and conquer
Divide and conquer the world
Divide and conquer
Divide and conquer
Divide and conquer the world
Divide and conquer