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we each suffer in silence amidst the violence
few of us take the time out to figure it all
don't listen to television of videos
that tell us what your life could be
its all somebody else's fantasy
searching through loop hole eating through soup bowls
the question is will you be there
a place that we have be assigned after the fall
even for the no it all if they repent that's all
still inside I often will shiver as a magic wizard
whispers through the corridor alone
let the time stop beside the telephone
search with my friend
the hope is up to you to depend
many have created seeking self to please
you will have to go down on your knees
stop spreading its deadly disease living in a land of make believe
there are many who will pay top dollar
but why do we even seem to bother
still dig much deeper then ever before
there is so much more in store for you
an army of liars in Hell's bent desire
a desire for power in the hour of decision
we all run to & fro
pump up the beat to increase the tempo
search the truth for yourself
a sure fire way in which you should go
so don't stop believing in your eathly receiving
we still haven't made a single dent
your still the main tool of the government
yet be happy for who you are on the inside
to the highest plains as the Russian Czar
they are among us yet they are not of us
search deep inside as tempers of fire
blown in the wind to fulfill your every desire
