Crucified millions go to mass every day
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To earn from God their moral wages
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Their world is dying - for forgiveness they pray
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Yet meanwhile the battle rages
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Can't you see what you're doing?
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Can't you see what I'm trying to say?
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Fantasizing virtue, whilst inequity breeds. Yeah
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Mechanical slaves to the Doomsday Machine
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But you won't listen - You watch the planet turn
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From Cathedral spires. The Unnatural World
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Ultra bright red planet with inflammable sea
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Vivid world of spectral colors
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Genetic reproductions of a plastic forest
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A nation of invisible figures
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Well can't you see that we're trapped here?
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Can't you see that you cannot escape?
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This Earth is a ball that we're all chained to
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Tortured humans in a scientist's zoo
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But you won't listen - You watch the planet burn
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From Cathedral spires. The Unnatural World
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Atomic lords living in their Ivory Palace
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The animals are locked in their cages
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Dictator of Destruction has the world on its knees
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In comfort while his battle rages
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Can't you see what they're doing?
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Can't you see what I'm trying to say?
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Our planet is resting on a skeletal hand
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As nature dies in this grief-stricken land
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The Unnatural World
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