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I awoke and wanted Mars like a junky wants to score
I tell myself it’s a futile dream, but it makes me want it more

Waves of light across a darkening sky
A living hive of government spies
Alone, without rest, it catches my eye
A neon sign...

Now, the door is opening; what strange illusions lie within?
A wholesale price for your memory
With consequences unforeseen

“You are a secret agent, with Interplan
This is not a fantasy, believe it if you can!”

Now the dark is chasing me, I can’t tell what is real
The implant’s got me paranoid, these wounds will never heal
All the boundaries I have known, the seeds that I have sown
Trapped inside this labyrinth, a million miles from home

The towers of Olympos Mons are rising in the east
The moon hangs solemn, gaunt and pale, like a murdered priest
Am I Hauser, am I Quaid? What’s the highest price you’d pay?
To live your life out on a stage, where your dreams reverberate

I awoke and wanted Mars...

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