Unbroken - The Setup | Текст песни

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• Unbroken
• The Setup

up on top rain falls in a sedative form soaking the masses
form warm/ a means of addiction will be your means of power/
grounded with submission /so we won't seek the truth/
clear the smoke from my eyes/
clean the toxins from my mind/
for today try to escape/ this disease which we can't flee/
give us your habits/ medicine our thoughts/
let us play this game in which we already lost/
set up must fold/ set up kill your control/ fall