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Trapped in a lost world of brutality
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So weak are the ones that must rely on shock
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To push this so called force that inspires their call
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To be extreme so it seems is a mental crutch
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To cover up for those that are completely out of touch
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Say what you want, I know the truth when it comes to your kind
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In time we'll see who lasts
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In time you will disappear
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Who are you to question my sincerity
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For now you are high on yourself
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Drowning in your dream of misguided hope
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To be extreme so it seems is a mental crutch
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To cover up for those that are completely out of touch
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OUT OF TOUCH
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| Death |
