| We are the shattered illusions of a perfect world
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| We are the symptoms of your deceases
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| We are your self-imposed arch nemesis
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| And we are your broken hopes and dreams
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| We are the people of subtopia
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| And we make no sound underneath the ground
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| We are the ones you didn’t want us to be
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| Now were taking over, were breaking free
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| We are the bastard creation of radiation
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| We are your filth, lies and dirt
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| We are manipulated and fabricated
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| And We are the toxic children of earth
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| We are the people of subtopia
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| And we make no sound underneath the ground
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| We are the ones you didn’t want us to be
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| Now were taking over, were breaking free
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| «Your chains cannot shackle us
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| Your light cannot blind us
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| Your words cannot deafen us
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| We are… What you didn’t want us to be»
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| We are the people of subtopia
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| And we make no sound underneath the ground
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| We are the ones you didn’t want us to be
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| Now were taking over, were breaking free |