| An untroubled race image in the imprinting database
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| Blanket of the worms in the family fault
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| Meaining of serenity and bliss redefined and enhanced
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| Heaven is an insurance, I pay in advance
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| I awake to find myself asleep
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| Asleep in golden hope
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| Cold and pure believes
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| Fo the noble narcosis
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| Get down on knees and lick
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| Bright lies and hope
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| For a life to come
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| A deserved reward for this woe
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| Nailed asleep
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| Nailed to the mchine
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| Willing not to live, hoping never to die
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| Now, reflecting god, on my screen I want more
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| I want to become man again
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| Mankind still waits for a signal
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| From a twisted sky of prayers
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| For a signal that’s
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| Never come
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| Genuflected effigy by starlight
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| Like barbed wire on the sun
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| Nailed asleep, nailed to the machine
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| Light shall come to burn our faithful eyes
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| Blinded by lies
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| New hope, a new hope for worms
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| Sense of relief
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| Slowing pouring like scent
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| Of flesh altered by bedsores
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| We sleep, they live
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| Eternal life will cure the wounds
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| Skip the soul and preserve the flesh
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| For the lie soon to come
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| The love for the neighbor is twisted into code
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| Body is now the temple of new lies
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| Hypnotic mass, I hear a drone
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| Someone changed the code
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| But never asked to us permission
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| Lies
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| Our lives to bright lies
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| Parts of the machine, waiting for our relief
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| For a relief never to come |