There is piece of me in everyone
Mindless, dumb and empty lies
Life is strange, it's one big game
Locking the doors to our minds

There is no world to save
All virtues had faded away
All the things what we feel
Are not true are not real

Blinding, running through the maze
Surrounded by people the same
They're stalking you as a prey
But you know you can look inside

Feeding on the minds of man
Drifting in the streams of pain
Seizing all civil liberties
We praise cult of personality

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