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Right at the beginning
They need some answers
Afterwards they're filled up with lies
No compromises
All will have to pass
And you cannot escape your fate

Your all brains mechanism
Have been perturbed and contaminated
Slow disintegration until
It becomes deformed and infirm

In order that you cannot fight anymore
Mentally dead
Dictature reign
This is destiny an there's no cure

One day you're gonna be week
That you're gonna agree with them
You're gonna act like them
Make the same maneuvers
You're a social handicap

You gonna keep the
Other's from their freedom
They'll become vegetables too

But...
Do they deserve it?
Where's your guts?
Where's your wrath?

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