Is this what we are? Have we gone too far? Machines making views Pursue the new view of you From the very start Born to play the part To fit this old mold Jah God father
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Trapped within a growing need To step outside these bounds Create my own religion Walk my own sacred grounds All our lives we're trained to think Like generations passed To thy ownself be true, be new Fear of God punched in Programmed not to sin World that feeds on hate How can we relate?
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Mechanized belief 2000 years of grief The new age has come The return of the sun