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Mind game after mind game for the head-trip after all the shit. |
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One step in advancement, numb to everything. |
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Searching for the result, striving for resolution, offering no solution just more dogma for confusion. |
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Fill you full of promise with your back against the wall; interpret a hopeless freedom where chains liberate the soul. |
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Answers to silent questions from the idols of the dark. |
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First present solution then we'll see about tearing down the walls... |
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Health all alone you find there's nothing left to fear, with the one exception of the message they conceal. |
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Face placed on the master you find the mirror brings disgust. |
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From the confines of this entrapment you can justify anger as lust. |
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Blatant disregard to the feelings within, selling your own soul condescending nature flowing within. |
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You can hate the system search for bricks to smash the state, but what's the point of revolution when no one can relate? |
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For the finger falls one person short, the crosshairs turned around and you cry war. |
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First present solution then we'll see about tearing down the walls... |
