| The pain, disorder
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| A cataclysmic dawn
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| We trusted but something has gone wrong
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| We bought it
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| But woke to find it gone
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| Impact in 5, 4, 3, 2
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| Brace, for fallout
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| The radiation creeps
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| On cats' feet
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| We scatter in the streets
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| She asks me «do you think it’s safe to breathe?»
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| It doesn’t look that way to me
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| We storm the gates
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| Raise the flags
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| Just the same old story
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| We seize the throne
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| Subjugate
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| We should have burned it to the ground
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| Whoah…
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| (Storm the gates, Raise the flags)
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| Woah…
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| (Seize the throne, Subjugate)
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| Some might say we’ve lost our way
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| But I believe we’ve not gone far enough
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| Afraid, we cower
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| To interests not our own
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| The power to free or to control
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| We let it slip through
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| Our fingers to the floor
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| Watch as the bodies wash ashore
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| Whoah…
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| Nobody lives here anymore
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| We storm the gates
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| Raise the flags
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| Just the same old story
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| We seize the throne
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| Subjugate
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| We should have burned it to the ground
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| Whoah…
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| (Storm the gates, Raise the flags)
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| Woah…
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| (Seize the throne, Subjugate)
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| Some might say we’ve lost our way
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| But I believe we’ve not gone far enough
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| And how long will we fall for this?
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| How long will we fall for this?
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| How long will we fall for this?
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| And how long will we fall?
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| And how long will we fall for this?
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| How long will we fall for this?
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| How long will we fall for this?
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| How long, how???
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| We storm the gates
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| Raise the flags
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| Just the same old story
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| We seize the throne
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| Subjugate
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| We should have burned it to the ground
|
| Whoah…
|
| (Storm the gates, Raise the flags)
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| Woah…
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| (Seize the throne, Subjugate)
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| Some might say we’ve lost our way
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| But I believe we’ve not gone far enough |