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I can feel the surface cracking under pressure
Our only hope is to flee

[Climate rising in the wake of fear
Growing numbers of the opposition
Rising up from the depths of hell
Spewing hatred from their filthy mouths

"Purge the weak" their leader calls
"Crush the hordes" screams the opposition
the rebel force meets the evil pack
fight with no remorse we must survive.]

Do you really trust your protector?
You must attack, crush, destroy your oppressor
From the state our ties we must sever
under the veil of death you'll find your only shelter

Controlled like a puppet
caught in a game
a war on truth
to cast the blame

a primitive call
demands the truth
The climate rises
reject the abuse

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