Stand aside, you can't collide
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with a million years of pride
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and not fucking die
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Conviction,
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and with the power of hatred
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I will crash the heavens
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and rape the sacred
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Tension, pay no attention,
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unbridled rage is the final dimension
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Take back what was taken,
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burn the world
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for all crimes forsaken
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Yeah! Straight from the top of my dome
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as I rock the microphone!
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We are beyond the time of correction,
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a rebuild now could only
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follow destruction
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The system cannot be reformed,
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the structure will never
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transform by itself
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Yeah! Straight from the top of my dome
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as I rock the microphone!
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Sidstyler
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| Machinae Supremacy |
