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Here are where slaves are born,
and tyrants, left to scorn.
Society begins to form on a foundation of deceit and lies.
Where greatness we will hide.
Under a motherfucking government who'd rather watch you die.

Every stepping stone is pointless!
We build our futures off of hopes to be greatness.
In comparison to what?!
Status is defined by income.

Fuck ethics and morality.
It's all about the fucking money!
Manipulated by a piece of paper.
They sit and laugh at our existence.
We contest for what they tell us is worth something to our lives.

We are inventors of your pain.
Your existence is our game.
There is a certain evil that lies within your every move.
Your day is planned out in our minds.
Trapped and snared for all of time.
Wait and see how you're destined to fail.

Place your bets.
Pick a contestant.
Today could be your lucky day!
Too bad it's up to us.

We are Anonymous.
The true creators, driven by myths.
We are Anonymous.
Instigating the world.
You're all sick.

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