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Cast into desolation |
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Uniform destruction of the pure |
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On wasted soil never to vegetate |
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On this lifeless planet of ash |
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Manipulation of their world |
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These helpless victims |
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Sirens of war soon fade |
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Silence of death now heard |
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By mutant survivors of this holocaust |
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A strange leprotic race |
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Dreaming of a different place |
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Manipulation Strain |
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Manipulation Strain! |
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To build once more from volcanic dust |
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A populace of deformities |
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A multitude of horrific defects |
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Corrupts the surviving colonies |
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Engulfing their lives ever slowly |
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Manipulation Strain |
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Manipulation Strain! |
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Searching in their eyes |
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For a gleam of life |
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Yet the only rays of hope |
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Are filtered out by the burning sky |
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And with their fears |
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Of the poisoned atmosphere |
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Comes the fuel to cast them onward |
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To the shores of oblivion! |
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In a forgotten world |
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Of lives that have no worth |
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The remaining cries |
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Fall to waste |
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Screaming they're not dreaming |
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Fate has caste them down |
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Into their molten grave |
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Never to be found |
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These helpless victims! |
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Sirens of war soon fade |
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Silence of death now heard |
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By mutant survivors of this holocaust |
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A strange leprotic race |
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Dreaming of a different place |
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Manipulation Strain |
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Manipulation Strain! |
