die rust, and rot away, this last war doesn't have a name
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a cancer on this lifeless carcass called the world
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not one left in peace, a policy of manditory greed
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eats its way across this nation built on lies
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post-modern slaves,
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we don't give a fuck so long as money made
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buy, sell, believe, three words are just what you need
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at birth we're hooked for life, soul-less selfish power-fight
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last hope fades, chaos starts to... multiply
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a paradox of fucking hate, and lies,
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is nothing real at all? sell the dream,
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competition is a way, of life, are you for sale, or me?
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pain for price, commodified we are the last
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device, its all the fucking same
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world devolved, emotions are they dying gasp
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dissolved, its just a rotting faith...
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blind we sleepwalk into history
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victims of the first world sodom
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the fire burns inside, we've left the past for dead,
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let's spread the wealth among us and kill the rich instead,
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their broken crosses falling, no longer on our knees
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our revolution stroming, from sea to bloody sea
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We Are Your Enemy
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Dying Fetus |