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Perfection never seemed so reachable |
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A though pattern used oh so many times in the past |
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Passively waiting to fulfill our role |
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Of flesh and steel, we live in the perfect symbiosis |
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Reduced to consumer machines, |
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We fulfilled the role we were thought to |
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One foot in the grave; our common grave |
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Perfection never seemed so reachable |
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A though pattern used oh so many times in the past |
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Passively waiting to fulfill our role |
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Of flesh and steel, we live in the perfect symbiosis |
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Reduced to consumer machines, |
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We fulfilled the role we were thought to |
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We create superfluous needs only to sustain our arrogance |
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One foot in the grave; our common grave |
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One foot in the grave; our common grave |
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Coffin shaped incubators |
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Take us one step closer to our doom |
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Self inflicted destiny |
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Take us one step closer to our doom |
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Passively waiting to fulfill our role |
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Of flesh and steel, we live in the perfect symbiosis |
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Reduced to consumer machines, |
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We fulfilled the role we were thought to |
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We create superfluous needs only to sustain our arrogance |
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One foot in the grave; our common grave |
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One foot in the grave; our common grave |
