III. Dark Truth
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War, Famine, Pestilence and d**h
These are the things that I welcome the most
Nothing could bring so much joy
As much as depression and loss
I am the voice of reason to which you ignore
You really seem to think peace will endure
The greedy will thrive and soldiers will die
You're just another f**ing slave
IV. Dead Inside
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I feel nothing anymore
I'm just another machine
In a system full of pigs
Eating from the trough
Of societies rib cage
I feel nothing anymore
I'm just another machine