Center of dreams, center of sights Watching us fight, watching us strive The savior's sleeve conceals the blade He stabs it in and says
Now you are saved Now you are saved Now you are saved Panopticon
Father of lives, Father of lies Tell me how wondrous, and great am I The answers unfold into the crowd They rip out his eyes and they say
Now they are mine Now they are mine Now they are mine Panopticon
Internet eye Internet eye Seal this chamber of mine Eye for an eye Eye for an eye When we are already
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