| Stormclouds loom darkly as battle is joined
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| It’s time to prepare for the fight
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| Don’t stand in the wings and await better things
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| Or you’ll find out that life’s passed you by
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| Wake up, and see the lights
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| Face facts 'cause you’ve got to fight
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| So don’t let them grind you down
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| Stand tall, and don’t be pushed around
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| Small minded people control what you think
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| And they’ve twisted our means to their ends
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| They’d drown us all in a sea of red ink
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| To put our filth to an end
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| Wake up, and look around
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| 'Cause you’re trapped, and these walls surround you
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| Can you see through their disguise?
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| Time’s short, so open your eyes
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| Wake up, and look around
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| 'Cause you’re trapped, and these walls surround you
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| Can you see through their disguise?
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| Time’s short, so open your fucking eyes
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| The day we most fear draws so quietly near
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| They’ll soon end the faults of our ways
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| Computer control puts us deep in the hole
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| We’re numbered along with our days! |