Break down all conventional forms and create chaos to reinvent order
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Rebel against all circles and dead ends
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fight your way with your mind set on the masses
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execute with mechanical aggression
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arrogance and extravagance
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march on unapproachable
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shut out the outside pressure
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or are you too weak?
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when shall they see the real darkness?
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In a world where our justice is replaced by mercy
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...mercy for the inferior
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The serpent's maelstrom is already here
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just waiting to be unchained
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so feed the fire with the vile and let sincerity rule
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why can't you see that the armoured hostile aura is meant to keep
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you away in all your primal simplicity
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(it seems like) fright procreates the downfall of the mind
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such a sin isn't it... the stagnation of it all
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You must collect your instruments of battle
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and protect, to emancipate that which lives within you
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Rebel against the chains
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Break down the embodiment of your pain
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Attack with robot precision
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Rise and Shine under Wings of Divinity
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Now pick me up night and whirlwind
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and let me ride with you
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to peace of mind and nothing to Rebel
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The Scorn Torrent
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Satyricon |