Cleanse yourself of your hatred.
Sacrifice yourself for the right to purge.

24 hours, no remorse, no regrets.
It's not right, it's not fair but we have the right to purge.

We boarded up our houses, loaded our guns,
defended ourselves from dusk till dawn.
It's not right, It's not fair
but they have the right to purge.

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