| Your incorrect direction recorded
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| Negligent inspection reported
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| The enemy is gracefully heading into our undefended sector
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| The crew beneath you damns you
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| «Look at what you got us into!»
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| Unwanted suicide
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| Locked on a course to collide
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| No prisoners left to take
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| Suffer from your own mistake
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| Humans give power to fools that would cower if their life was ever at stake
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| Charismatic idiot leads a pack of heroes that judge from the outside
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| But shit is what is made of his insides
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| On course to collide
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| No last words from the terrified, their bodies go into shock and madly wait out
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| the clock
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| You were the one they trust and respected
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| Fool-proof mission when you went unprotected
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| The enemy has gracefully made a mockery of the whole intention
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| Oxygen slowly escapes
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| And panic has stifled the shocked living shapes
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| Set to smash into a hideous, careless, lifeless, amorphous rock out in space
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| Charismatic idiot led a pack of fools that judged from the outside
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| Nothing is what is made from all sides
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| On course to collide
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| No last words from the terrified, their bodies go into shock and madly wait out
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| the clock
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| No prisoners left to take
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| They suffered from their own mistakes
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| They gave power to a fool that cowered when their life was at stake
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| But down on Earth its exactly the same
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| Too Impressed by what others think of a name
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| Because we always judge from the outside
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| On course to collide |