| Break down all conventional forms and create chaos to reinvent order
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| Rebel against all circles and dead ends
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| fight your way with your mind set on the masses
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| execute with mechanical aggression
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| arrogance and extravagance
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| march on unapproachable
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| shut out the outside pressure
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| or are you too weak?
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| when shall they see the real darkness?
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| In a world where our justice is replaced by mercy
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| …mercy for the inferior
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| The serpent’s maelstrom is already here
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| just waiting to be unchained
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| so feed the fire with the vile and let sincerity rule
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| why can’t you see that the armoured hostile aura is meant to keep
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| you away in all your primal simplicity
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| (it seems like) fright procreates the downfall of the mind
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| such a sin isn’t it… the stagnation of it all
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| You must collect your instruments of battle
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| and protect, to emancipate that which lives within you
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| Rebel against the chains
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| Break down the embodiment of your pain
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| Attack with robot precision
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| Rise and Shine under Wings of Divinity
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| Now pick me up night and whirlwind
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| and let me ride with you
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| to peace of mind and nothing to Rebel |