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Continuing pressure erasing thoughts
Empty eyes searching for look
Mechanical movements of
Meaning less actions

I can not feel ijust obey
To the writen orders
I must be become the best in my herd

I should make money
I should kill
Whatever this shit takes
Come on my friend lets celebrate
When a man next you has his last breath

The faster wins the other dies

Lets stab each others's back
That is what we ve learned to do
From an entertaining black box

We are the zombies we ll be the zombies
And there is no cure
Without any kind of resistance
Is what they want you to do

Lets make the newest and younger
Just like us
Lets penetrate them in our lovely
Zompified society

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