| The globe turned to ashes*
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| A gift spoiled by greed
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| Irrevocable actions
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| No healing, no treatment, a wasteland
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| Find redemption in machines
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| Built to help, changed to kill
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| Controlled by evil hands
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| Forced to see through different eyes
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| Tentative efforts to leave this place
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| Dissident parties joined under one dream
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| Searching for the new homeworld
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| A 1000 brave souls
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| Set their eyes to the endless black
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| Reaching out for a dream
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| Hope never dies
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| But it is controlled by fear
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| Evolving industries pleased the crowd
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| Minds replaced by living steel
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| Technology grew past up
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| The spiral spun faster down
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| Parts made for destruction
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| Gives hope to a dying breed
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| A construction of salvation
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| Built to last, built to reach
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| Tentative efforts to leave this place
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| Dissident parties joined under one dream
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| Searching for the new homeworld
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| A 1000 brave souls
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| Set their eyes to the endless black
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| Reaching out for a dream
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| Hope never dies
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| But it is controlled by fear
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| Searching for the new homeworld
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| A thousand brave souls
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| Set their eyes to the endless black
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| Reaching out for a dream
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| Hope never dies
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| Controlled by fear |