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Created weakness for the numbers on the board |
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Absurd amount of things, obsolete creation |
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The lust for always more, indulgence in hunger |
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A greed for power, the demon needs to feed |
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From cradle you've been taught how to rule and conquer |
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The devil smiling, no this isn't real |
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Black vultures in the mist approaching, now closer |
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The end is coming, we'll take it from there |
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A message goes to all the souls |
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To all those staying, face turned to the ground |
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You hold the key to infinite power |
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That has always been here and forever |
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Every time you step out, raise your voice |
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Resurrected from the ground |
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Designed for failure |
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Behold the waste is burnt to the ground |
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Face down and broken |
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We dedicate our essence to this game |
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No better time, let's dream on, wish for better |
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You're on an elevated sense of greater |
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These engines, power crushing down |
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One day we'll wake up from this absolute nonsense |
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A star long worshiped will burn in the red |
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Disused and empty shell, icon of an old world |
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Conscience awakened, we'll take it from there |
