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Perpetual limbo, our life, strung out by routine |
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Why are we cornered by choices we made? |
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Stagnant progression |
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Perpetual limbo, our pointless life |
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Stagnant progression |
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All we are - worthless stains prolonging existence |
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What we are - a cesspool of procreating misery |
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Start - stop - play - repeat |
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Slaves to the grind, slaves to our basic needs |
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Start - stop - play - repeat |
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We are infertile, we are rotting soil |
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We are pawns on this wretched coil |
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All we are - worthless stains prolonging existence |
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What we are - a cesspool of procreating misery |
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Break up the routine - in me |
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Break up the spiral of our defunct lives |
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Break up the routine - in me |
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Breaking the chains |
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Start - stop - play - repeat |
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Slaves to the grind, slaves to our basic needs |
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Start - stop - play - repeat |
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Mechanized to follow this pattern of abnegation |
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Robotized to fit the mold of our world, surrender |
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Break up the routine - in me |
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Break up the spiral of our defunct lives |
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Break up the routine - in me |
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Breaking the chains |
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Words are written and voices are heard |
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Big empty gestures, yet nothing turns |
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This is the epitomy of mankind |
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The height of consciousness |
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Breaking the chains |
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Start, stop, play, repeat |
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An endless loop celebrating our defeat |
