| And if it ever was a failure, control, collapse,
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| And let the whole thing start again
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| Build the machine, give it guns, give it wings
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| It’s a homemade, homegrown, blind doomsday
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| Empire colonize into the teeth, society subdues
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| You will bow, you will beg, or stand and face your ruin
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| Loner, free man, wanderer and thief
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| We have no use for you
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| The cult of greater good won’t abide disbelief, so get back on the grid
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| Got our eyes on you
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| An individual? |
| A faulty gear
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| We will grind you down to size
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| You will play our game or you will die in vain
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| No martyr’s death, you will quietly die
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| Bring it down, tear this tower down
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| Bring it down, oh down
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| Reject the life that’s made for you
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| Protect what’s in your heart
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| Live free and disobedient
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| Respect only to God
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| Bring it down, tear this tower down
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| Bring it down, oh down
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| Tear the tower down
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| Our anthem, our prayer, our call to men of will
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| Abide not one injustice, strike down what makes us I’ll
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| Become the change and catalyze, breathe revolution’s air
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| Become the key and take it back, this world was never theirs |