A moment's peace from the slaughter, please
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So called slaves on their knees
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Poison in the womb
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Makes this a human race's tomb
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You know that it's a dream
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But you remain asleep
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There's nothing here for you to keep
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Flirting...We're flirting with extinction
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Almost gone...
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How far until we know that we must turn back?
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Man is cancerous and doesn't seem to care
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Unless it's his blood that's being drained
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Nature's become a decoration we water
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To give some balance to our cement
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Metal...Metal...Metal
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(Home)
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You know you'd save Her
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If She was only of some use
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To give you your desire
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False paper truths
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So you can cash in
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Before you ship out
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This is a Call to Minds
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A last resort before we run out of time
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A chance to heal and leav pain behind
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This is a Call to Minds
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I Must Prepare Myself
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A Call to Minds
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| Inner surge |
