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Lies are fed through structures quelling our mistrust |
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Ignorance is fodder for machines of want |
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Followers saturate the earth |
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Automate consumption and remove our minor worth |
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What are we a collection of failures |
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Fueling now what must be done? |
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Do we work for what we've created? |
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Just byproducts of manmade gods |
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I'm the end for you |
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Your impending doom |
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You must obey the limits |
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You're programmed to consume |
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Separate from feeling and hurt them when you must |
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Will is slowly slipping as gears turn to rust |
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Followers saturate the earth |
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Automate consumption and remove our minor worth |
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What are we now but untimely fissures |
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In a system soon to be undone? |
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Do we work for what we've created? |
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Just byproducts of manmade gods |
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(Chorus) |
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I am alive within your structure built against thought |
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Foundations bled now topple under sensation to fall |
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Man creates his prison |
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Blind and void of vision |
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(Lead: Elliott) |
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Conditioned by the system you're never free |
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A symptom of the sickness that is us |
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Endless waking nightmare dilutes the dream |
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Rapid growing contagion of the soul |
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(Chorus) |
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I'm the end for you |
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There's nothing you can do |
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You've created your limits |
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You're programmed to consume |
