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From where I stand cities made of steel |
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Cradle the horizon |
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A global marvel gleaming with life |
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From above the clouds |
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You have sent many gods to be martyred |
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My calling resides within the space between |
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Cause and effect |
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What secrets lie behind |
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Both steel and flesh |
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Why has she instilled this disdain toward such awe |
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With her soft spoken declaration of war |
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She whispered to me |
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Bring this world to its knees |
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Let them reap what they sow |
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War and disease |
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My body shattered and cold |
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My mind wiped and restored |
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Synthetic sentience |
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Designed for war |
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My memory of earth will be painted once more |
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Brought back to life by the hands of a tyrant |
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Instincts reprogrammed, altered for war |
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My voice has been silenced |
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My heart wants no more |
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My calling resides within the space between |
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Cause and effect |
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What secrets lie behind |
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Both steel and flesh |
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I will force all those who breathe the air to drown in the dust of this world |
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I will blind all those who see with the light burning in me |
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You have sent many gods to be martyred |
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My body shattered and cold |
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My mind wiped and restored |
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Synthetic sentience |
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Designed for war |