| We are the monsters of the world. |
| Always wanting more, it never satisfies
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| And we take it while ignoring consequence, un-bewildered by the change of
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| atmosphere
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| And we set off hate against each other. |
| To begin a war that never ends
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| Always dealing death to stay ahead of the pack
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| They’re lapping all their power up, leaving thousands in their wake at the
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| hands of starvation
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| Make the peasants pay the price for their poor chance of luck
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| Fucking bind them till they break! |
| (Fucking bind them till they break!)
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| Dealing death to reach the top. |
| Always wanting more
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| Filthy oppressor, over privileged defiler!
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| And the time will come when you lead us to doom
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| Now the snakes have deceived their way on the throne
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| Witness the tragedy that we fulfilled. |
| And break apart the tranquil feeling
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| Erase it from the texts
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| Let no one feel the joy of the sunrise
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| Nor the apex of the sky, colonise us to think the same. |
| Let us become one force,
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| bowing to your every whim
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| If you feed our addictions we’re yours to serve
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| And now the hate has consumed us now we reign this nuclear filth upon ourselves
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| It will shout our true form, a monstrous mutation. |
| We will end the world |