The machine moves faster than we do, and dark forces surround us.
You a sucker? Or you own system of control.
Rod Marquart and Stefan Schiebel
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It Controls You
I am tough as nails
Fearless as they come, yo
And I’m trippin through the cosmos
Slippin through the darkness
Can you feel…
I am hell on wheels
A better beyond
A future from a darker place
And I’m better than heaven
Better than fear
Bigger than the terror
I’m what keeps you here
And war
Is like a song
A dirge for this ailing mud-ball
A tale of redemption could be told
If you could feel
If you could feel
Can you feel how fast how real
You can run you can hide you can live you can die
Can you see how far,
How near
Fear is like a dark force
That controls you
It controls you.
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