| Waiting for the revolution
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| New clear vision, genocide
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| Computerize God, it’s the new religion
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| Program the brain, not the heartbeat
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| Onward all you crystal soldiers
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| Touch tomorrow, energize
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| Digital dreams
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| And you’re the next correction
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| Man’s a mistake so we’ll fix it, yeah
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| Take a look at your own reflection
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| Right before your eyes
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| It turns to steel
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| There’s another side of heaven
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| This way — to technical paradise
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| Find it on the other side
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| When the walls fall down
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| Love is automatic pleasure
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| Virtual reality
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| Terminal hate — it’s a calculation
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| Send in the child for connection
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| Take a look at the toys around you
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| Right before your eyes
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| The toys are real
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| Midnight confessions
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| Never heal the soul
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| What you believe is fantasy
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| Your past is your future
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| Left behind, lost in time
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| Will you surrender?
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| Waiting for the revolution
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| Program the brain
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| Not the heartbeat
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| Deliver us to evil, deny us of our faith
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| Robotic hearts bleed poison
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| On the world we populate
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| Virtual existence with a superhuman mind
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| The ultimate creation, destroyer of mankind
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| Termination of our youth
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| For we do not compute
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| No |