| Show them how it’s meant to be a machine
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| When you wake up you’ll be a slave for all to see
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| When you dream
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| You’ll dream in sequence
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| Tools for the fools who keep this unrealistic
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| Lead us all to the war
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| (The war of all lost souls)
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| With our sons and daughters
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| (May they rest in peace)
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| Bleed them out, left and right
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| (I can’t oblige this way of life)
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| That’s what it’s like to be wrapped in deceitful dreams
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| A maze of dead promises
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| Every day is a new fight
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| Nursed sentiments and revenge on my mind
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| Seas of eternal silence with your empty memory
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| Lead us all to the war
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| (The war of all lost souls)
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| With our sons and daughters
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| (May they rest in peace)
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| Bleed them out, left and right
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| (I can’t oblige this way of life)
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| That’s what it’s like to be wrapped in deceitful dreams
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| Tactless remarks aggravate my soul
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| And enter the sorrow
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| The impending menace of our crisis
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| Lead us all to the war
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| (The war of all lost souls)
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| With our sons and daughters
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| (May they rest in peace)
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| Bleed them out, left and right
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| (I can’t oblige this way of life)
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| That’s what it’s like to be wrapped in deceitful dreams
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| What does it mean
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| To believe in something
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| That is already wrapped in deceit? |