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Strike with blaze out

Bursting fire

From above to destruction

No holding back...

No holding back...

The threat is imminent

No matter how you resist

There is no such place exist

Better lay to waste

From your own disgrace and shame

It's time for your fate

Well well well ...

The glass choose to reflect only what he saw

Looking back at blood you've spilled

It's evil

And a production of fear

No need for restraint

With your false evidence

No such fuckin' thing

The illusion is deep

Covering what is real

The hidden plan,

A plot twist

A mass brainwash

Hey, can you?

Can you feel it?

Your justified scheme will be oblivious

Look at me; look at you,

Can you see?

Hey, can you feel it?

Your justified scheme will be oblivious

Look at me; look at you,

Can you see?

It's superficial

Hey, can you?

Can you feel it?

Your justified scheme will be oblivious

Look at me; look at you,

Can you see?

Hey, can you feel it?

Your justified scheme will be oblivious

Look at me; look at you,

Can you see?

It's superficial

Open your eyes and realized

The truth will come up

Look at the sky and pray

A certain sign of obsolescence

Beckons