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Violent chambers, neon glaring off the white tile walls |
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Ethical sterility aims to quelch the smell of fear |
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We know of the agony you tand to here |
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We know pain just as you |
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Remember this forever |
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Master of life, your soul is so clinical |
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To heal, you maim, your reasons to cinical |
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Mindwild - you shall feel the pain you give |
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Mindwild - you will die if we can't live |
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Now that we're mindwild, you're one of use |
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Something binds you, spikes of metak piercing through your thoughts |
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Mice and man are much the same, toxing pumper through your veins |
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Remember to take your pulse and chart the pain |
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You and me, eye to eye |
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I whisper through your nightmare |
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Master of life, a demi-god they call your like |
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Angel of death, now bleed red your robe of white |
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Mindwild - you shall feel the pain you give |
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Mindwild - you will die if we can't live |
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Now that we're mindwild, you're one of use |
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Silent chambers, empty cages, shattered means of pain |
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Human, creatures, leave behind ruins of an evil dream |
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The final experiment has ceased the scream |
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You and we are of one |
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Remember this forever |
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Master of life, your kind is not masterly |
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Lay down the crown, you reign is mere anarchy |
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Mindwild - you shall feel the pain you give |
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Mindwild - you will die if we can't live |
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Now that we're mindwild, you're one of use |
