| Nirvana slaved in the underworld
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| Our vicious cycles fueled by fear and turmoil
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| I scream, you shout, we dig and grind
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| We’re too sick to know we’re sick in the mind
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| It’s in vain, to believe this world is ours to use and tame
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| It’s insane, but I see us try it over and over again
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| We need a u-catastrophe
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| To bring us back our reality
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| To shake the hands of enemies
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| To turn the tides of industry
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| We need a universal sign
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| To find a way from man-unkind
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| No time to waste, to wait and see
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| We need a u-catastrophe
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| Build your fiction, destroy my faith
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| In ideology and culture you forsake
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| Avoid a cure, for there’s just too much money to be made
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| Disaster, tragedy is the only way we wake
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| We need a u-catastrophe
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| To bring us back our reality
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| To shake the hands of enemies
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| To turn the tides of industry
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| We need a universal sign
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| To find a way from man-unkind
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| No time to waste, to wait and see
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| We need a u-catastrophe
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| It’s all in vain, to believe that human nature will ever change
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| It’s insane, cause we see ourselves lie over and over again |
| We need a u-catastrophe
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| To bring us back our reality
|
| To shake the hands of enemies
|
| To turn the tides of industry
|
| We need a universal sign
|
| To find a way from man-unkind
|
| No time to waste, to wait and see
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| We need a u-catastrophe |