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• Milliontown [The Philadelphia Experiment [Live] 2010]

I. One Underground

My worm cathedral
All earthy for your infestation
These little workers build me an empire
Your loyalty I burrowed out mined by erosion
My little kingdom ready for me now

These careful times
The aftertaste of past digestion
Get what you can now
Good staff are hard to find
My bitter name
The full effect of time and tension
You utter duty and fight to stay the same
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II. Abracadaver

With a cross upon the wall
I was blinded by it all
Now the faces left behind
These are no friends of mine

When your fears are cast aside
Out across the great divide
Rage is part of your design
But I won't play this time

Hero waiting in the line
Here on my own
All alone

On my own
All alone
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III. The Only Survivors

Why do you run and hide?
Here inside the lighthouse
You lose the way
Ghost of yesterday
And before you know
You'll fade away

You and I we will live and die
We are not the only survivors
You and me we're too blind to see
We are not the only survivors

Games that you people play
Here inside the lighthouse
You'll have to stay
Time she ran away
Slipping through our fingers
Time running out
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IV. Core

I, number you
Carving circles in your soul
I pull you through
As I do
Cut your family ties
Before your eyes
Too much, too soon
Early warning
Saved by the day
Carried away, you're still falling

Take me over
Harder, colder
I want you to be…
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V. The Chosen Few

Awake again and I'm alone
The thoughts I have are not my own
No one knows I'm here

The faces move around the room
Their voices cut into the gloom
But they're not listening

What's that shadow moving?
Is that a life in here?
Won't someone please come and free me

Here, dead but still alive in here
Help me come alive in here

In here

There's a lot I've got to do
It was not your place to choose
And now
I lose
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VI. Two Underground

My worm cathedral
Diseased by all this intervention
I watch them turning
Into things they might have been

These fatal days
Corrupted by our own perfection
You're looking to me
But there's nothing more to say

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