| Can you imagine this
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| Your own government stripping you of your rights and freedoms
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| And taking away your land and shit
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| It’s what we’re facing
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| Them taking the American population
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| And placing them into concentration camps to live
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| But not for long because FEMA’s got big plans
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| Very soon you will have a chip inside your wrist
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| Damn, just the thoughts are hard to manage
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| There ain’t no cocoa butter strong enough to get them scars to vanish
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| The CIA wants to kill us all off
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| It’s so much worse than trading AIDS for Smallpox, or Hepatitis B
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| And what them camps will look like, I won’t step inside to see
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| They’ll roll you up because you know too much
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| Or maybe open up your stomach and expose your guts
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| We’re in the final quarter and our days are getting shorter
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| We’re on the border of the New World Order
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| It’s too deep for you to see
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| American troops in blue suits let loose on a shooting spree
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| Too real to me, this whole world gets consumed by the beast
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| It’s too deep for you to see
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| American troops in blue suits let loose on a shooting spree |
| Too real to me, I wonder when the fucking nukes will be
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| Novus ordo seclorum
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| The sheep are deep asleep snoring
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| And the news is the chloroform
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| Follow the scent trails straight to the chemtrails
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| Keep it on the hush or they rush to rip your entrails
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| Number 5 676 977
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| They patented AIDS cure in '97, be offended
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| They all meet in secret in the redwoods in July
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| Dance around in robes and worship moloch, no lie
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| Robots, cold eyes
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| Where’s flight 77?
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| Look this shit up for yourself, it’s depressing
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| So where’s the bodies, wheels, luggage
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| Pentagon plane crash my ass, view and judge it
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| And now Bin Laden’s dead and we’re dancing
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| The police state clamps and the FEMA camps advance in
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| It’s lie after lie and you’re buying it
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| They strip you of your rights and you take it like vitamins
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| Peace to the mid-east, blown homes in hell it’s bad
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| No Posse Comitatus, marines blaring LRAD
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| Desensitize the public till they love the chip
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| Publish this because public schools keep us dumb as shit
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| We’re in the end section of time as we know it |
| If peoples don’t take heed to these rhymes, we’ll blow it
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| Demons are creeping through each region
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| Even deacons can’t weaken the heathens speech, you’re sleeping
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| The people need to wake up and have a look around
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| And take a stand before you get caged up
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| It’s all coming soon, you’ll be face to face with annihilation
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| No light shining from the Sun or Moon
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| It’s the Revelations and more than Heaven’s waiting
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| We’re wasting time, right now is the preparation
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| Let’s face it, there ain’t much time to change it
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| And now I really wish I knew where the days went |