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Paroles: Unearth. This Lying World.

Be afraid of infection
Be scared of evil ways
Be scared for your protection
Best watch your every step

Instinctual appeal to fear
Collapse and paralyze
Far gone is good intention
Smokescreen to commercialize

Teller of tales, spin us a line
Front page impersonation
Teller of tales, spin us a line
Front page impersonation

Cities burn, the skies will fall
Civilization reduced to nothing
Disease will spread to all, we buy so we survive
Feel the acid rain corrode

Well, I want to take a picture
Well, our lives would look disguised
Well, I want to take a picture
Well, our lives would look disguised

Wash away, this lying world
Terminate this iron fist

Go

Strangled are we
By the bastards of fascist culture
Strangled are we
By the hands of our own people

Well, on the stage, it's our lives

Well, on the stage grows as mountain
As we stumble on we forget
Well, on the stage grows as mountain
As we stumble on we forget

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Steel toed this path of corruption
Conceal and steer our minds away
Steer our minds away