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They stole our minds and gave us machines
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We smiled in the cold face of convenience
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As our lost little souls drifted into space
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We drugged our bodies just to feel safe
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Live on your feet not your knees
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Do what you want, Do what you please, Oh do what you please
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The time is near and getting close
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Soon we'll all have a disease
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The time is right and getting close
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We'll all be just like ghosts
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They warp you and shape you with slavery in mind
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Until you just fall in line
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The kids are hungry and underfed, over starved, empty and dead
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The time is right to gorge and feast, to rise above and kill the beast
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The stage is set and it's ready to break
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the spines and minds of the frauds and fakes
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Anger is an energy, and hate can be great in the RIGHT MIND STATE
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Hordes of hungry, starving souls
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Reaching and begging with hate in their eyes and scum in their bowls
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This is what you get when you give up control
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The time is near and it's getting close, soon we'll all be just like ghosts
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People are starved and underfed, overloaded with options in a world of dead
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The time is right and getting close
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We'll all be just like ghosts
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They warp you and shape you with slavery in mind
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Until you just fall in line
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The kids are hungry and underfed, over starved, empty and dead
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The time is right to gorge and feast, to rise above and kill the beast
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The stage is set and it's ready to break
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the spines and minds of the frauds and fakes
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Anger is an energy, and hate can be great in the RIGHT MIND STATE
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RIGHT MIND STATE
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