| Play the game
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| Just as the same all do
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| Take a name and assume a costume
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| Uniform in the strangest of ways
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| We are all deformed by this tangled embrace
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| And still we feed upon the damned
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| We feel we bleed
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| ? |
| in our head
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| So play the game
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| Join in the pantomime
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| That’s driven us insane
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| Over the long winding tale of time
|
| ? |
| as old as the sky
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| With no memory of when we first
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| Opened our eyes and saw what life was doing
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| Pursue
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| Consume
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| Replicate
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| [Lonely for my first dream
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| The state of my first breath
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| Escaped it into life]?
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| As if by the hands of death
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| So, virus, tell me, what is my fate?
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| Pursue
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| Consume
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| Replicate
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| Billions of years have produced us
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| So why have we built up such a small cage
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| Our selves hold the memories of every past life
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| Gladly betrayed to make us behave
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| But billions of years won’t forsake us
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| These outline the valid potentials inside
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| So try as you might with your coercive games
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| You won’t build a cage for our lives
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| In life we assume existence external
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| Where no one has been or will ever go
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| As if what we perceive is some sort of echo
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| We are reflected forever alone
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| So it seems there are more of us in here
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| Different voices arise at difference times
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| Dare I say it?
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| I am legion, anything but unified
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| We opened our eyes and saw what life was doing
|
| What are we doing?
|
| Pursue
|
| Consume
|
| Replicate
|
| So play the game
|
| Join in the pantomime
|
| That’s driven us insane
|
| Over the long winding tale of time
|
| ? |
| as old as the sky
|
| With no memory of when we first
|
| Played the game
|
| Just as the same all do
|
| Take a name and assume a costume
|
| Uniform in the strangest of ways
|
| We are all deformed by this tangled embrace
|
| And still we feed upon the damned
|
| We feel we bleed
|
| ? |
| in our head |