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a cacoon binds my skin. |
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it wants to keep me alive. |
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i am the great messiah |
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of the falling paradise. |
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destroyed by my own creations |
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i cannot cope with life. |
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the truth you think |
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you know so well |
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it's just a big lie. |
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you live to fear |
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you lay yourself to rest. |
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programmed to crawl |
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it's just a battle in hell. |
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we are the prayer |
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can i break the spell. |
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we are the signs |
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that caged in the dirt |
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we are the plague |
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spreading through the world. |
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we are the disease -- |
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the virus eating away. |
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we are no one. |
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we're just living to die. |
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we're just a lie |
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we're just a fake. |
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can't wait 'till |
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i'm finally dead. |
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erase my numbers to know |
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to never return again. |
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computerised |
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we're all neutralised |
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in a world that's controlled by machines. |
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you live to hate |
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'till someone press delete |
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the things we do |
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it's just a battle in hell |
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we are the dirt |
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can i break these chains |
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we are the signs |
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that caged in the dirt |
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we are the plague |
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spreading through the world. |
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we are the disease -- |
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the virus eating away. |
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we are no one. |
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we're just living to die. |