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We the poison.  * Can you recall the world before ivory towers; when the land had its rivers and flowers;  breathed without toxic showers; before we drew borders over what was never ours?

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The digital end.  * In mirrored pixels, we see our days, lost in the haze of a chosen gaze.  We lay, night and day, night and day,  permitting the world to slip into craze. 

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Brothers in arms.  * Through dangerous days, we raged till night breaks; back to back, blade to blade. Against all odds, unbreakable even in the face of the evil dead, but for one last time I stay, to put you to bed.