| In the crowd the insane rules
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| A creation of a falling kind
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| Preaching lies in suits of truth
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| But their pride remains unstained
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| In convoys crawling with cemetery smiles
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| The creatures in this freakshow are standing in line
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| No one have to be scared, when no one have to know
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| Put on your bulletproof mask and step into the light
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| Nothing can harm you
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| Nothing ever happens here
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| Inside this barricade the truth
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| Is not what it seems to be In this corrupted pyramid
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| All for the one, the one for no one
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| The missing pieces in these fractured lives
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| Black and white pictures of colorfull cries
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| Running from the real thing
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| This is the easy path, the way for the weak
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| I have been painting pain in your tearstained eyes
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| You are the weakness defined, I, the truth behind
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| Setting the controls for your obscenity
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| You are the weakness defined
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| When awake, when asleep you see only me The shrouded divine
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| When awake, when asleep you see only me The shrouded divine
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| I am the marionettemaster
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| Creator of your conscience
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| Do not grasp on to the phantom of delight
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| Drink my wine, I will make you believe
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| I will give a thread to lead you through
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| In the crowd the insane rules
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| A creation of a falling kind
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| Preaching lies in suits of truth
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| But their pride remains unstained
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| In convoys crawling with cemetery smiles
|
| The creatures in this freakshow are standing in line
|
| I have been painting pain in your tearstained eyes
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| You are the weakness defined, I, the truth behind
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| Setting the controls for your obscenity
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| You are the weakness defined
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| When awake, when asleep you see only me The shrouded divine
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| When awake, when asleep you see only me The shrouded divine |