We're all flakes of a son
Where at least we shine down
And put out rays of light

There's not a thing that we're after this time around
Till we figure out the game and put ourselves in our place

You'll learn this world is disaster and we don't care
We're all in it for profit, ignore despair

Our lights shine down, we have no regrets,
And we'll tear this place apart to our benefit

The watcher looks upon us, as drones are ready to follow
We'll set the stage
We'll tear the walls down
For glorious tomorrow

As the 99 we must stomp out fate
They hide us with their lessons and rule us fake
Understand that this moment's never closer

We are beholders, the shoulders, strong minded molders
In a shared demise, so open your eyes, don't waste your life

My eyes wont stop burning
For the ones who have fallen, the chariot awaits
Beat by an era of schemes,
We're the ones who dropped them to their knees
Who knows just what we'll find, they're but the hardest
Who knows just what we'll find, they're but the hardest to bind
Let's teach them life and then resuscitate

Go make them wonder we'll make the future
Necessities aren't too hard to come by
Just make a stage and then we'll handle the rest
Our backstabbing might be for the best

We are beholders, the shoulders, strong minded molders
In a shared demise, so open your eyes, don't say goodnight

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