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I opened my eyes to find my world enslaved, my brothers and sisters rendered mindless, with no desire to free themselves of their own chains. |
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A potentially beautiful existence had been rendered meaningless. |
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Set on a course to worldwide annihilation. |
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But first the destruction and abandonment of everything sacred. |
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Anything with any real meaning, any real chance of evolution. |
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Yet they say |
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I'm the one who's blind, cursed with this fucking insanity. |
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When all this time we could have been free, in the name of |
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Anarchy. Once pure, once clean, once natural, the water was once strong and free. |
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Once pure, once beautiful, once healthy, the air once breathed life. |
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The land that sustains our existence has been locked in shackles and chains. |
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Then raped by the flags and the tyrants. |
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Poisoned by the power trips of the insane. |
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So you look around, and you pick your plot and you dig your own fucking grave. |
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Or you take your stand and you wage your war, in the name of |
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Anarchy. A simple objection is not enough, prove your disgust. |
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When all this time we could have been free, in the name of |
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Anarchy. |
