| It ain’t the far cry that it seemed
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| In just a wink we’d come for you
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| You may not feel it
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| We are the light, the scorching heat
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| We are the untold chosen few
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| And now we’ve come for you
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| We’ll fit you like a velvet glove
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| that’s gonna choke their minds
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| Affiliate yourself with what you can’t defy
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| Some below and few above
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| We’re gonna numb their minds
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| Riot on the edge
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| On the brink of insanity
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| Riot on the edge
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| You’ll hear me screaming your name
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| I am the angel of decay to seize you
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| There’ll be no thoughts to maintain
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| I am the seduction of decay
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| I hear their tales reverberate
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| From shrouds of myth that only time would weave
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| Bred in a den of lunacy
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| Who can we trust? |
| Who’s next in line?
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| The sacred drive to rationalize
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| Commit ourselves another day
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| to the lesser crime
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| Choke on your own pace with candour
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| So pleasant in the quiet
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| Vicegerents of the tide
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| Riot on the edge
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| On the brink of insanity
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| Riot on the edge
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| You’ll hear me screaming your name
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| I am the angel of decay to seize you
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| There’ll be no thoughts to maintain
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| I’m the seduction of decay
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| Time contaminating space
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| to reinfect and agonize anything around
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| We are metabolite of dreams
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| the chosen ones to sacrifice
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| the wasteland-bound
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| Oh, Euphoria is looming in the darkness
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| Coincidence of opposites we are
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| Once beautiful intentions
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| Oh, we’ll drag you over
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| Oh, it’s gonna drag you over
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| Oh, from the start we run away
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| And don’t seem to care what for
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| Forever feels just like a blink after passing by
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| Just fools don’t know the prime’s another
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| state of decay
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| Riot on the edge
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| On the brink of insanity
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| Riot on the edge
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| You’ll hear me screaming your name
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| I am the angel of decay to seize you
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| There’ll be no thoughts to maintain
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| I’m the seduction of decay |