Quest of the Traitors
No Hand Path
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It's all so tender
It's all so great
You, humble worshippers dressed in gold and velvet
They serve our causes
They find us pain
To feed our holy hearts again
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Make them believe they're nothing
They don't deserve their lives
And they will turn to puppets
Blind to see our disguise
It's all so tender
It's all so great
You, humble worshippers dressed in gold and velvet