| We’re falling into dystopia
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| It’s crumbling before our eyes
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| Black mirror reflecting all our lives
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| Days of judgement upon us
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| Broken and demoralized
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| March into the vortex single file
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| There are wolves at the door
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| They wanna rip you to pieces
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| Their hunger grows
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| With no end in sight
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| Just don’t look down
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| Or give it air to breathe
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| Storms and clouds
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| Will blind your destiny
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| We all have dreams, we all have doubts
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| Be careful which you feed
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| And don’t get swallowed by the machine
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| Yeah don’t get swallowed by the machine
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| When will the rain stop falling
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| No vision blurring lines
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| Crushed under pressure doing hard time
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| There are wolves at the door
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| They wanna rip you to pieces
|
| Their hunger grows
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| With no end in sight
|
| Just don’t look down
|
| Or give it air to breathe
|
| Storms and clouds
|
| Will blind your destiny
|
| We all have dreams, we all have doubts
|
| Be careful which you feed
|
| And don’t get swallowed by the machine
|
| Yeah don’t get swallowed by the machine
|
| Just don’t look down
|
| Or give it air to breathe
|
| Storms and clouds
|
| Will blind your destiny
|
| We all have dreams, we all have doubts
|
| Be careful which you feed
|
| And don’t get swallowed by the machine
|
| Just don’t look down
|
| Or give it air to breathe
|
| Storms and clouds
|
| Will blind your destiny
|
| We all have dreams, we all have doubts
|
| Be careful which you feed
|
| And don’t get swallowed by the machine
|
| Yeah don’t get swallowed by the machine |