| The concentrated pain is real
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| And cannot be denied
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| It hurts so bad, the fragments shatter
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| About to lose your mind
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| The future’s past will all collide
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| Your memory plays while your body starts to die
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| Your mind rejects, there’s no control
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| A mass infection for all, you are dismissed
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| Concussion Protocol established
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| Relax, release, accept the lavish succumb
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| Concussion Protocol assumes
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| Your god’s creatures will surely be consumed
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| The future’s past will all collide
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| Your memory plays whil your body starts to die
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| Your mind rejects, thre’s no control
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| The protocol to never say goodbye
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| Cries for redemption fall on deaf ears
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| Father forgive me for all your sins
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| Alone at last now the time has come
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| The shadow is free from the broken sun
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| When the final protection is stripped away
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| And all that you know has made you afraid
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| When the blood moon rise for the very last time
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| The protocol to never say goodbye
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| Concussion Protocol enforced
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| Relax, release, accept the lavish succumb
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| Concussion Protocol control
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| Your god’s creatures will surely pay the toll |