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We are divine. |
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We are divine. |
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Deities of the modern age. |
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The sentinels of humanity's cage. |
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We are divine. |
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Captivators of the greatest bane: |
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We're the phantoms you'll never see watching over your sleep. |
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We are in your dreams. |
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See our symbols again. |
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Won't get them out of your head. |
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They exude sensations of wealth. |
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Temptations noone with-stands. |
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We are divine: captivators of the greatest bane. |
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The sentinels of humanity's cage. |
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We let you breathe the foul air of supremacy. |
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We design your identity to complain with our needs. |
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Hear our slogans again. |
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They're made to linger in your head. |
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They gaze at you from the screen. |
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From all the glossy magazines. |
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We are the living proof for all the non-believers: |
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What can't be bought or sold is nothing but a fallacy. |
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We are the magistrates for all the great relievers. |
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Gods of the modern age: |
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Nothing can stop us |
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Nothing can halt us |
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Your children work for us eight hours a day. |
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We know that we give them the shittiest pay. |
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Your politicians do whatever we say. |
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We've conquered the earth and set up our flags all over the world. |
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We're twisting the facts. |
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Wherever you turn: Billboard attack |
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This world is ours. |
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Trust our knowledge. |
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We're here to share. |
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Feel the aura: sway and power. |
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Feel us everywhere. |
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The will to pay for the lowest stakes the global game. |
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The will to partake in the greatest bane: The modern age. |
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Breathe in Deep: Get lost in what we call "The Real World" |