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Declaration
00:30
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Could hell be any worse than this?
Not dead nor alive and forced to exist.
Nothing to lose and a new world to gain.
Fight fire with fire and everything will burn.
You are the ones who will be forgotten
when your world is torn down and the dust starts to fade.
We are the ones who won’t rest a second
until your culture’s destroyed and this world is a better place.
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I don’t wanna know. I don’t wanna talk to you.
I’m not your friend, I’ve never been, stay out of my sight.
As I look at you I wouldn’t mind if you died soon.
Empty eyes. You’re already dead.
You tell me about your new cell phone.
I’ve got troubles of my own,
because things aren’t quite as easy
as in that little world you’ve built.
As I look at you I wouldn’t mind if you died soon.
Empty mind. You’re already dead.
Clock in. Don’t move until you’re told.
Fall asleep with the T.V. on.
Next day start again.
Don’t think for yourself.
Just play your part.
Buy everything they sell to you and then fucking die.
I don’t wanna know. Get fucking lost.
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Am I making any sense if I’m telling you
I never wanted anything of this?
These nights that end at 8 A.M.
and these next days full of regrets
I guess you know that nothing lasts forever
and yeah, I know this doesn’t make it any better.
Everything is a cliché, and you’ll always stay a part of me.
I won’t forget how we used to listen to that song.
I won’t forget how you cried when I said so long.
And I still carry you in me. You’ll always stay a part of me.
Don’t ask me how it got this far because I don’t even know.
Please don’t ask me why it got this far because I will never know.
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Turn off the screen. Stop fucking following me.
Caught between these empty faces staring at a T.V.
Try to catch my breath but something’s choking me.
I know I’m just a figure and my life’s just a commodity.
You won’t make me understand.
You won’t make me sell my life away.
I won’t grow out of this. You can’t change me.
Do you really think this is the best we can be?
Do you really think you should be satisfied
because you’re free to consume, to produce,
to live life reduced to nothing?
Consume. Produce. And count the seconds.
Let’s throw a rock in the machine that will tear everything down.
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How I already hate this place.
People falling in each other’s arms and I can’t relate
And we may all pretend that we are alive
but we’re still dying. Dying every second.
How I already hate this place.
People falling in each other’s arms and I can’t relate
And we may all pretend that tonight we don’t mind
but we’re still lying. Lying to ourselves.
We’re dying every second. We’re lying to ourselves.
We’re dying every second. We keep lying to ourselves.
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They feed us boredom and depression yet our bleeding hearts are filled with passion.
We’ve got fire in our eyes. We’re true lovers and we don’t belong. Their world means nothing to us
and when it falls to dust
we won’t shed a single tear.
We’re true lovers and we won’t look back.
Won’t take my sleeping pills tonight.
Let’s just pretend like we’re alive.
As I look in your eyes I see what it might be like to be free.
They sell us boredom and depression
yet our tired hearts are filled with passion.
We’ve got fire in our eyes.
We’re true lovers and we don’t belong.
Their world means nothing to us
and when it falls to dust we won’t shed a single tear.
We’re true lovers and we won’t look back.
Won’t take my sleeping pills tonight.
Let’s just pretend like we’re alive.
As I look in your eyes I see what it might be like to be free.
Stay home from work with me.
Try not to think about what they’d say.
Let’s stay up the whole night because none of this matters.
We could get all dressed up and smash some windows at the mall, then dance the night away. Stay home from work with me.
Try not to think about what they’d say.
Let’s stay up the whole night because none of this matters.
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