| They’re dying in the woods, a breed that’s scarred from dirty goods
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| They search for their kind
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| Desperate eyes in silver skin, the poison glides in veins of tin
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| They search for their time
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| The grounds are filled with razors and snow, the people flee and the insects
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| glow
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| They are coming for you
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| Sleep in the fields, earthly dolls, the woods are burning and the cities fall
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| And the rivers defile
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| You will cover their needs, they will crush all your creeds
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| We are the servants and we worship their deeds
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| All their diamond claws
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| And their golden jaws
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| Earth’s all living things grow asphalt wings
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| They hide in the hills, a new breed moves with human skills
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| They want to be free
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| Watch their nature rust to red, snakes are crawling in virgins' beds
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| Their spawn will now see
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| The trees are torn from the rain and roar, the buildings fall into the city’s
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| floor
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| It will never end
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| Flocks are hunted on concrete plains, the scythe is there and it’s counting
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| names
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| And you will descend
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| You will cover their needs, they will crush all your creeds
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| We are the servants and we worship their deeds
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| All their diamond claws
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| And their golden jaws
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| Earth’s all living things grow asphalt wings
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| You will cover their needs, they will crush all your creeds
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| We are the servants and we worship their deeds
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| All their diamond claws
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| And their golden jaws
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| Earth’s all living things grow asphalt wings |