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    "The Most Dangerous Game"genre: Goth Rock
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    Apathy seals our fate And so we wait Fissures become Great chasms in our wakeF
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    Label: Streets
    Credits: Vougeot, Kari Simkins

    Story Behind the Song
    One of my mother's art students was excited about going on a hunting trip with his father and was delighting in having the opportunity to kill a deer. My mother asked the young boy if he has always had this eagerness to cause the suffering of another life. He replied no, but that his father yelled at him a few years ago when he was feeling empathetic toward a dying deer. "You musn't feel, son, feeling is a sign of weakness. Toughen up, boy!"

    Oh, that's right, the deer exist only so humans can destroy the m...so little men can feel like big, strong, powerful MEN.

    Frozen hearts, hooded fears
    Blind our eyes, silence ears

    Indifference is lethal

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    12. The Most Dangerous Game (Vougeot, Kari Simkins)

    apathy seals our fate, and so we wait
    fissures become great chasms in our wake

    little men in parliament
    decide the fate of regiments
    distant from a father's door
    his young man is lost at war

    desol ate hearts, the wasteland plays
    its part in The Most Dangerous Game

    dying deer, haunted eyes
    asks the boy, must i die?
    boy asks man, can deer be saved
    no, my son, don't ever think that way

    CHORUS
    hollow hearts play their fatal part in
    The Most Dangerous Game

    frozen hearts, hooded fears
    blind our eyes, silence ears

    frightened men minimize war's lament
    in wounded eyes
    dying boy, haunted eyes
    asks the man must i die?
    little men in parliament never heard
    the son's lament

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