There is only one solution.
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Utter annihilation of this one parasitic abomination.
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The words can only be the fuse. The bomb it must be real.
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The idea made of flesh and only then, to break the steel.
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Back to the beginning. Back to the womb.
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And if the people refuse then the people are doomed.
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Back to the beginning. Back to the womb.
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And if the people refuse then the people are doomed.
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There is no salvaging any part of this techno artificial disease.
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Just the fortresses built of concrete falling to the persistence of the trees.
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No revolution in the context of our reality.
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Irreversible decay of the industrial remains.
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Visualize collapse of everything resembling.
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Loss of human contact with the force that makes us free.
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Only then can we dream, and begin to breathe.
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Back to the beginning. Back to the womb.
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And if the people refuse then the people are doomed.
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Back to the tribe. Back to the earth's womb.
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And if the people refuse then the people are doomed.
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Begin To Breathe
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