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We are nothing they own our lives
Just a statue of a stain in time
Spinning in circles got left behind
We were all warned this would happen
But the words just rang in our ears
Machines built by machines built by machines
We can only hide for so long
Before they harvest us for the souls that we have left
I swear we cannot wake up from this hell that we live in
But when the sun finally hits our face
We see that we are merely reflections of reflections left by our predecessors
Dragged through the mud
(we can't wake up)
Chained by the ankle
There is no more running there is no more escaping
If only God could lay his hands down on this barren land and wake us up
Cause we are the lost we are the helpless we are the forgotten ones
We are the lost and we are the abandoned
I swear it's worth saving us
We pray for the sun to dry us up
I need a clearer head to see what we are worth
There's still life left down here to revolt
Oh I know what it looks like from there
A loss of control to this place and we're set to extinct
Revolt
We stood by defeat for so long
We've been under your control
We will not be a part of your disease
We are nothing they own our lives
Just a statue of a stain in time
Spinning in circles got left behind
We were all warned this would happen
But the words just rang in our ears
Machines built by machines built by machines
We can only hide for so long
Before they harvest us for the souls that we have left
I swear we cannot wake up from this hell that we live in
But when the sun finally hits our face
We see that we are merely reflections of reflections left by our predecessors
Dragged through the mud
(we can't wake up)
Chained by the ankle
There is no more running there is no more escaping
If only God could lay his hands down on this barren land and wake us up
Cause we are the lost we are the helpless we are the forgotten ones
We are the lost and we are the abandoned
I swear it's worth saving us
We pray for the sun to dry us up
I need a clearer head to see what we are worth
There's still life left down here to revolt
Oh I know what it looks like from there
A loss of control to this place and we're set to extinct
Revolt
We stood by defeat for so long
We've been under your control
We will not be a part of your disease
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