No freedom for the man
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With the button in his hand
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He will end up standing alone
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And on the day after
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All hell breaks loose
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The battle will be fought
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With stick and stone
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The beast has our backs
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Against the wall
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And the power to devour
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One and all
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Man must reach a higher
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Plain for his world to remain
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From this day forward
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We must only look ahead
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Tomorrow's dreams
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May beome peace at last
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Reality is hard to face
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Til everything is lost
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There can be no more
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Living in the past
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The beast has our backs
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Against the wall
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And the power to devour
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One and all
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We create our own destiny
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Technology has come at last
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Will it bring destruction from the past
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Now will all this wealth
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And knowledge ever shield us from the flame
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History tells in grim detail
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Of mans inhumanity to man
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In search of worldly treasure and to rule
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Savage wars raged on and on
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As though there was a plan
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But battle is the religion of the fool
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The beast has our backs
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Against the wall
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And the power to devour
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One and all
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Man must reach
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That higher plain
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For his World to remain
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Destiny
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Omen |