Turn your back and take a look
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at what the world is really like.
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What is there for you and I? (Nothing short of suicide)
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Burn the candle at both ends,
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the options growing few.
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Something's wrong, don't pretend (you must now decide)
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Mounting pressure, social breakdown
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a dying planet, revolution, mass uprising,
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we're begging for it.
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Live for us, or live for them
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the worker is the key.
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shut outside, with no defense (from factory to burning fields).
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Sweat and blood, for days and years
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hours wasted still, more to life than wealth and war?
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(what is left for them to kill?)
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The force of life, is dead of thirst
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golden years have turned to rust, our spirits crushed,
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our bodies bleed, our throats are cut.
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And dreams of better times have turned to dust.
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For the last time, can you fuck off an die?
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You made this world, and killed it.
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So rich that your cash has made you blind,
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you don't give a fuck about us. My patience is too thin to try.
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Your kind was made to suffer, by the powers we hold in time.
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Your life will soon be over.
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Our lives determined by the system's needs,
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lost inside its cold machinery.
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Fucked for life, 慶ause the base is paved.
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We whore ourselves out for a daily wage.
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Laughing at the children by their feet,
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their greed can turn such innocence to meat.
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So contract signed, and with no mind to feed,
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the masses slave it while the masters feast.
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The sources of their lies, are hidden in the past
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The essence of the truth, lies dead in the aftermath.
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Find another way, before the cause is lost
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Pull yourself up, and we'll fight together.
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With us or not, there are no in-betweens
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Try and think fast, or you won't be breathing.
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From this point, the only way is up
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Time is running out, the door is slamming shut.
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The burden of a cost, may be too much
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It takes a lot of lives, just to break the cycle.
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It takes a lot of hate, and takes a lot of luck
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the sooner it's all done, we can finally say we're free
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Burning, our consciousness. The fire is spreading.
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The challenge is waiting...
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For Us Or Against Us
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| Dying Fetus |
