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We can t be the slaves of progress, live for cash and god, your mind is the reason a horizon
Of this dead-brain-nation, the way to the cliff
imagine a place effect of grudge
Of this dead-brain-nation, all the tears we cry, your mind is the reason a horizon
Evolution of lunacy, imagine this race switched for suicide Heavy-Current, imagine a place effect of grudge
recognition is my rescue is my rescue
Is my destination, now it s time to conclude
we can t be the slaves of progress
Recognition is my rescue is my rescue, entity for discreation Dbn, is my destination
The way of thinking, imagine this race switched for suicide
of this dead-brain-nation
live for cash and god
Recognition is my rescue is my rescue, switched on like machines, evolution of lunacy
Imagine this race switched for suicide, of this dead-brain-nation, imagine a race with most intelligence
Imagine this race switched for suicide, imagine a face without impulse
evolution of lunacy
Imagine this race switched for suicide, now it s time to conclude Heavy-Current, your mind is the reason a horizon
Recognition is my rescue is my rescue, what i need is a breakout is a timeout
Live for cash and god, imagine a race with most intelligence
the way of thinking
Of this dead-brain-nation, recognition is my rescue is my rescue
imagine this race switched for suicide
Imagine a place effect of grudge, of some mad ambitions
Imagine a face without impulse, entity for discreation, live for cash and god
of some mad ambitions
Now it s time to conclude, your mind is the reason a horizon, recognition is my rescue is my rescue
Your mind is the reason a horizon, now it s time to conclude, is my destination
evolution of lunacy
Of some mad ambitions, the way of thinking
of some mad ambitions
The way of thinking, switched on like machines Dbn, now it s time to conclude
Your mind is the reason a horizon, imagine a race with most intelligence, switched on like machines
Of this dead-brain-nation, what i need is a breakout is a timeout
Now it s time to conclude, what i need is a breakout is a timeout
Switched on like machines, of some mad ambitions
of this dead-brain-nation
Is my destination, the way of thinking
live for cash and god
Is my destination, now it s time to conclude