Fail to Decay - Conspiracy Theorist | Текст песни

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• Fail to Decay
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Concentration camps surround the outside of our cities
Enslavement for all eternity
Our minds are weak from the ones with the power
Mindless, Soulless, fucking Weak
To end the federation, process this information
Losing the battle in our own backyards
As the retreat begins, we see a means to an end
I may be considered a threat against society
Trying to open eyes where only the blind can see
I am no conspiracy theorist
I am no fucking savior, I speak what I see
A dying society
So stand in line and pay tax to the Death Toll
We work till we die, we work towards our grave
Cutting the wrists for a taste of greed
Open minded thoughts falling on deaf ears
Why should anyone listen to a word, I fucking speak
I am no conspiracy theorist
Just a follower to a different belief (2x)
I am no fucking savior, I speak what I see
A dying society
So stand in line and pay tax to the Death Toll
We work till we die, we work towards our grave

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