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In a capsule it came |
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Bellicose as it is |
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It infected the system |
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To build a new day |
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Silently it resists |
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Waiting as an embryo |
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The perfect moment to infect |
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To build it up more superior |
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A superior becoming |
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Inside this void it feeds |
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A conception of the ideal structure |
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Contained in the flesh |
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A fountainhead of the rise |
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Hear my becoming |
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For I will be... |
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Hear my becoming |
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For I will be... |
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A mutant of the new world [x4] |
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On this depraved orb I'm wandering |
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I see others like me |
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Have we all been transformed? |
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By this strange lunar halo |
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No! - The carrier now I am |
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No! - Of this unearthly syndrome |
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The carrier now I am |
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Of this unearthly syndrome |
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That tears my body down |
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To recreate the master plan |
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As I wander the fields of abode |
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A grey and old man I've become |
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The birds won't sing anymore |
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To fragments of dust I dissolve |
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Crumble to dust |
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Becoming of man |
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Hear my becoming |
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For I will be... |
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Hear my becoming |
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For I will be... |
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A mutant of the new world [x4] |
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On this depraved orb I'm wandering |
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I see others like me |
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Have we all been transformed? |
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By this strange lunar halo |
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On this hideous orb I'm wandering |
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I see others like me |
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Have we all been transformed? |
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By this strange lunar halo |
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No! - The carrier now I am |
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No! - Of this unearthly syndrome |
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Locked down as in the capsule it came |
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All traces of life has been erased |
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In frozen sleep I seek forgiveness |
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For my sins have not been paid |
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Will |
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I |
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Ever |
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Be |
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Reborn? |
