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Computer voice: |
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"Webs of concrete, giving off waste dust that marks the search of an age of a thousand vast |
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empires, sweeping away legends untold to human ears. While shafts of steel clutch the |
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Stars, natural supplies once numerous now lapse into eerie silence recycled energy |
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Becomes the only form of life, as it was, and now new forms are moulded from patterns |
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Already used in a struggle to survive!" |
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You had me thinking that I'd lost my mind but no |
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It was you |
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Thought you'd make it to a better time 'til now |
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But it's through |
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Your castles made of sand |
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Hold out your helpless hands |
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Going down down down down down down down |
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They take it all, then take much more today |
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No man could ever realize his mistakes |
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They'll help you one step down |
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Sit back, and watch you drown |
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Going down down down |
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Going down down down down down down |
