Sleep is the cousin of death
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So I have dreams in my memory
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I see the earth in them without us
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Emptiness and city ruins
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We braid our rope around our neck
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We tread the ground for gold and skins
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We build walls of cardboard and castes
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We are making war for oil and gas
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What if the screen went blank? |
(went out)
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What will you do with the dead cities? |
(cities)
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How many fangs there are in us, venom
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Full mouths of hate words
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Drive in the hundredth nail
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In the mirror, not you (no)
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The devil says you don't (no)
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From the dawn of time, we drown the world in fire and blood
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The litany of crimes and guilt, gilded in the darkness, it smolders
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The heart of the void shines in the eye, the web abides no difference
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Hatred of the forge, neighbor to blaspheme
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The music of the cities, the hatred of the masses, Dr. |
Faust
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On the walls of the "Jude Raus" oxygen is gasping for a long time
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How many tusks are in us, how many words are sent to the wind
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The fear came back, the dogs barking in the villages
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The devil has the key to details, man has a sense for algebra
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Heads are on fire, words are on fire, cathedrals are on fire
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They still think they are the center of the cosmos
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This is the new stage of idiots, they can't see the magnum ignotum
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Pride is a harbinger of trouble, the shepherd of nations has returned
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The ignorant dictatorship fuels the robots' struggles
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They pull their hair, drowning in a swamp on the board of an ancient game
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Is the devil evil or us?
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How many fangs there are in us, venom
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Full mouths of hate words
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Drive in the hundredth nail
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In the mirror, not you (no)
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The devil says you don't (no)
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Anger is haunted by hatred again
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He cooks in the beast
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We will be destroyed by bottomless enmity
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This is the state where the dog eats the dog
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Claws and fangs grow out of fear
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We are lonely, we are born with it
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And if there were a hundred of us left on earth
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And so we would tear our throats in half
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How many fangs there are in us, venom
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Full mouths of hate words
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Drive in the hundredth nail
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In the mirror, not you (no)
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The devil says you don't (no) |