| He makes big generators chewing up the atmosphere
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| He learns the secrets of nature then destroys her without fear
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| See him burning the fruits of his labours
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| And with joy in his heart digs the graves of those
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| That he’s trying to save oh, self destruction’s his aim
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| See the soil turn to dust see the steel turn to rust
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| Killing all those he loves thanking god up above
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| The paradox of man the paradox of man
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| He has colossal power but he’s helpless as a lamb
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| He’s a mass of contradiction the paradox of man
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| And he envies the power of his neighbours
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| And he still fails to see he’s become his own
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| Worst enemy oh, will he ever learn?
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| See the truth turn to lies see the greed in his eyes
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| Wasting all that remains his soul trapped in chains
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| The paradox of man the paradox of man
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| He makes big generators chewing up the atmosphere
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| He learns the secrets of nature then destroys her without fear
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| Soil turn to dust, can his power ever last?
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| The chains of his gain, reveal secrets of his past
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| Bitter is his greed, but man will never pay
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| Oh lead me through, lead me through, the faults of his rage
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| He has colossal power but he’s helpless as a lamb
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| He’s a mass of contradiction the paradox of man |