: Get me off, whatever your on, Or decided to be yourself, Let go of my beliefs, Fought for my doses, And come into my dreams as this dies, I'll only
: We fell asleep in arms that fondled our teeth and sold them off to thieves Now we sell ourselves around Only time will tell if stories like these will
: Most of the men here will die but we are all the ones the constellations will guide through the night while you sleep So we will leave as a fleet,
: Pull me from the gallows of this fiber-optic nation I cannot compute why we celebrate this mediocrity Just let me download my latest update right
: Tap the primal circuit, The current lets you know you're alive. Make this crushing power ceaseless, You could capture the world. When embracing the
: Careless, to try to think that we've progressed And the consequence of walking quietly We only know, what we've been told Self's exposed and overloaded
: Slaving for my solace of mind Digging in the sand until there's blood on my hands, Careless to the state I'm in, I've so long been alone, I've so long
: Look at me now I'm losing control I don't know what to call myself. I know that I'm sick of playing a role All along I've been kidding myself, Seeking
: You make your way but don't belong. I swear youre not the only one. Is that what you've been dreaming? There are other ways of staying strong , than
: It feels like I'm on fire I'm on a roll I'm a take this one home when I let go and I'm not gonna stop till it's done I'm dedicated to the decimation
: You've come to save the world? What do you believe? What do you believe? So you've been chosen: By your eyes, By your hands, By the choices that you
: Until you're ready to break Until you're ready to bend Critical condition, critical. The years will wear down every brick you lay. There's more to
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: Inching nearer each and every moment feel the rhythm of our drums Searching, seeking forward thinking, a dawning of mind that we create A border breaking
: Hollow self indulgence leading the way In the wake of intent that day At the faultline, at the faultline we were Searching for answers Filthy crimes
: And out of the great beyond came a pitch-black multitude, Here to choose the weakest of our race: Hellhounds with the devil's own face Confused a violent
: Of all the times Ive been disrespected, youd think itd be no surprise Learning lessons, all the precious treasures take all that youve got Ill take
: To hit the mark, To bring the rain, To take a climb, The path to fame. I sat dreaming a lone, Then it came out of nowhere. An all too familiar voice