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[Verse1]
Progressively plastic,
aggressively fake,
electronic monarchy,
left in your wake
Cybernetic dreams,
thoughts no longer safe,
we have become,
naturally fake
rose is but a bitmap,
on infinite web page,
armed with technology,
on nature,
war we wage
[Verse2]
We have paved our lives,
with a super highway,
commercial salvation,
to take our souls away
Death rains from above,
in the form of shells,
we are blind to our,
creation of hell
Destiny of ours,
to manifest,
when will we see,
progress is not always the
best
We are nothing but a,
number to them,
scan my barcode, identify your end
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