| sing to me my muses
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| lost in the hot cyclops anarchy
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| possession
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| invention
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| blood, blood
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| spirits, spirits
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| sprits, spirits
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| calling, calling
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| where will these visions lead?
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| how far dare i go?
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| where will this song take me?
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| into the deep unknown
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| yeah
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| spirits, spirits
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| come, come
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| hope the prophets and the gods came prepared for this
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| so we dine on divine of the mind impaired
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| preaching werewolf prayers on a nightly flight
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| it’s taken all we ate in the pale moonlight
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| feel the urge of the power surge connect us all
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| bringing kingdoms under siege with the words that i control
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| gotta be nice you got your blind success
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| only love can set me free from this patriotic quest
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| test me once and i secretly die alone
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| while a toy in the face in the faces of the hawk
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| walk in the wilderness of the mind
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| so i decide to die and leave a friend of mine behind
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| possession, invention
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| invite discovery
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| surrender to pleasures
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| lost in ecstasy
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| survive
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| i lie you are my enemy
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| you die for lies, slave to misery
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| bring in the battleground
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| laying wasted the competition
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| of connected intellects and the say the soul systems
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| i decree mutiny
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| it’s revolution us against the patriarchy
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| disassemble the soul, full of knowledge untold
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| while i spin the webs of wisdom prophecies unfold
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| into tech mode to decipher the code
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| a babylon drives all to have a memory load
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| mental states decide for all races
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| urgency of rage in these grimmy little places
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| prepare for warfare
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| nothing but the knowledge of america’s nightmare
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| yeah
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| possession, invention
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| invite discovery
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| surrender to pleasures
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| lost in ecstasy
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| survive
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| i lie you are my enemy
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| you die for lies, slave to misery
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| sometimes i sit and ask myself what have i become?
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| what have i become?
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| what… have i become?
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| what… have i become?
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| what… have i become?
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| what have i become?
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| something’s taking over me something’s taking over me something’s taking over me something’s taking over me you paint your face with the blood of the weak
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| self sacrifice everyone you meet
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| scream at demons in my face
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| theres voices of the dead nurturing my pain
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| i survive, i’m alive
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| i render fever to watch you burn
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| kill your leaders to help you learn
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| i survive, i’m alive |