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I have never had such a bad nightmare before
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At the end of the 20th century,
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someone is fixing the number of people overflowing from the Earth
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It was no longer the days of fighting the flesh and blood
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Brainwashed by subliminal and all kinds of traps through many media
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Don't need much for the people to separate into enemies and allies
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and hating with the fangs in their heart
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For no reason, many unnatural deaths were all over
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It was the image of the weak minds
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When the losers are lost, they jump off the building roof one after another
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If there was strength to love one through at the time
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If you were there to love me through
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If there was a dream stronger than hate
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I need you
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