You didn't come in peace, wear a flower in your hair
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Didn¢¥t mean to harm anyone of us in here
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You need what you take, like a candle needs a snowflake
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The roots are alive and the bodies will rise
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You can try the same, but you'll never have a dice
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Waging a war to a mountain; death, eruption
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Know that if Mountain wants you all begone, thou wilt be gone
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You bring in the machines... "fire in the hole!"
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Money is the power, morals gotta go
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Tomorrow comes and the law is not a problem.
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Corruption.
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On every standing nail a hammer is to fall
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No value in the oddities, evolution's gone
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Talk is cheap but the suits are not
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Thy will be done, thou wilt be dead
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You dig another hole in the one you¢¥re standing in
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Nothing is enough for Generation Greed
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Angels die for the cause, long live the faction
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If you have access, "it is fine to reave!"
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You only destroy to be able to leave
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This planet one day, what a perfect day!
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Thy will be done, Thy will be done,
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Thy will be done, thou wilt be dead.
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Fiat iustitia, Pereat Mundus
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Tulkoon oikeus, tuhoutukoon maailma
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Seen so many of you die, thy will be gone. Yay!
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You are wasting your life, use a pen as a knife
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Always wanna take more than you ask for
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All your promises reek, gluttony makes you weak.
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Our planet is ever so grateful,
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Grateful when your offspring¢¥s gone: done!
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Gomorrah be gone, revolution, a new spin
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You don¢¥t wanna dance in the ballroom you¢¥re in
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Mountain gives no hope, line up to die now.
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You are in a battle you¢¥re not supposed to win
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Still you run to your death, face it with a grin
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Run home, kids, while you still have homes
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A place where you learn about harmony and peace
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These you never knew, wish you would, but never will
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It's in your blood, but your blood runs thin
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The Mountain still wants to believe, you can turn the page again
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You lose your hope here, one by one
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Listen to me, son, you've got nowhere to run
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You are not perfect at anything, least of all in things we were always good at
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Slow to learn, you are slow to learn, children grow and burn, 'cause you'll never learn...
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Thy will be done, Thy will be done,
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Thy will be done, Thy will be, Thy will be...
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...thou wilt be dead.
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Species, generations. Extinct? Evolved?
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What you call progress, must be put on hold
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To let you have your way is not an option
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"Using his burgeoning intelligence, this most successful of all mammals has exploited the environment to produce food for an ever increasing population.
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Instead of controlling the environment for the benefit of the population, perhaps it is time we control the population to allow the survival of the environment."
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Wildfire III - Wildfire Town, Population: 0
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