| Madness is now institutionalized
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| Born into a world in continual decline
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| Existing with burdens you so zealously denied
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| With callousness they’ve grown aware
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| They’ve been cast aside
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| Perpetually unwanted
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| Sexually squandered
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| Essentially neglected
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| Broken and alone
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| Feeding the profits
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| Of psychopathic leaders
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| The myth of free will
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| Forced into submission
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| Squelching all of our trust
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| Know that your safe society is broken
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| Even with your guns and your propaganda
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| The deviant majority has awoken
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| Prying in the bathrooms and spying in the classrooms
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| And drones in the sky and cameras at home
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| You want us on our knees
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| Exalting the fictional wasteland inside of our phones
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| Embrace the end no
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| Longer digitized
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| Planning your demise
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| Right in front of your face
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| Seeking to erase
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| The world of hate created by you
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| Violence
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| The lies that you cannot unsay
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| You’ve created the plague that’s rotting away
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| Your means of control
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| Reaching for the truth
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| Pandering to our innate fears
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| Turning us all against ourselves
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| While we squabble you pass your judgements
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| Far away from effective scrutiny
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| As you sleep in your cocoon of ignorance
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| Night approaches and we are coming for you
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| Helpless to avoid the weight of self-annihilation
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| As you ponder how to proceed
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| Unprepared for the divine wrath upon you
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| We baptize the world in gasoline
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| And there’s nowhere to run
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| Reaping what you sow
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| Your hell has just begun
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| Nailed to the cross
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| Of your own creation
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| There is no solution
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| There is no saving grace
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| The eulogy is written
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| You just have to say it
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| The future you’ve created
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| Is only empty space
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| As death approaches in your palace of obsolescence
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| Our day begins and we are coming for you
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| Upon the rubble of your civil society
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| The stench of blood and smoke burns in your nostrils
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| As revolution turns to retribution
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| You know your fate
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| In your tomb made of ash
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| You shall revert to the dirt you embodied
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| You will fade into obscurity
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| A withering monument to your shame
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| Embrace the end
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| No longer digitized
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| Dancing in the light
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| Right in front of your face
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| Now we have erased the world of hate created by you
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| Silence the lives that you cannot replace
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| You’ve created the plague
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| That’s rotting away your means of control
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| Reaching for the truth
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| Violence
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| Was all you ever had to share
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| You smeared it into our face
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| Put us in our place
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| Now we can repay the same back to you
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| Silence
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| The only thing you have to give
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| No one will remember your name |