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I drift and fall in space |
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I twist like a vermin in deformed shapes |
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Eyes turn to black |
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Fear is your god |
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I'm just a shadow lost in space |
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Oh, I'm fading in motion |
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Into the system |
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We are the sons of the system |
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We rise and fall |
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We'll make the corrupted bleed for our existence |
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Nothing to fear, only what you can hear |
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We are the sons of the system |
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We rise and fall |
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The wind of enslavement is blowing |
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The pulse of extinction arising |
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These are the sounds of sorrow |
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These are the cries of the sons of tomorrow |
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Fear is god into the system |
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We are the sons of the system |
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We rise and fall |
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Will we rise |
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Will we fall |
