Verse 1:
This is the death show nuclear baby
Synthetized and medicated
The birth pangs of Hunger City
The ignorant are celebrated
Mass hysteria!
You’re rolling with the dead and the road is painted red
Mass hysteria!
Orchestral atrocity digital insanity
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Walking with the dead and the road is painted red
Orchestral atrocity digital insanity
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The blade still twisting in. Bleed until the bitter end.
Face how nothings really changed. mirror image rearranged
Toward the future I see nothing. What revelation could there be?
Tore my eyes in search of something. Your perfect place I'll never believe

Verse 2:
Step inside our death show tonight.
We're all actors be sure you're right
We'll open fire till your dancing on the dead
This mannequin is painted red

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