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In these times nearly every person is frustrated
There is no sypmathy at all – The deadline is crossed
The area of thought surrounds our naturalness
Loaded with no hope
See the world beginning to shine
Come out of your inner fear
Don't go back into old habits
Without rhyme or reason
Murders on your mindtrip
Provide with verbal reasons
Don't control the masses and ignore
The power of majority
Don't be distressed about your result
It's not a new disease
Look to our future
Forget all torture
Live with positive vibrations
Look to our future
Forget all torture
Taste the spirit of liberty
The infect of your opinion
Is the voice of your reduction
It's resistance against non fiction – Revolution
A piece of research into the TV megastore
Unsuccessful it might be –
Information, devastation
Detected your better feeling
Come out and smell your freedom
The point of practice is fulfilled –
Evermore, Forvermore
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