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They regulate the air, they regulate the sound Keep your face in the dirt, keep your ear to the ground Scanning the barcode tattooed on your soul While the man in the tower loses all control Check the pulse, is it beating or dead? Believe exactly what the television said Ignite the fuse Nothing to lose They light the fuse WE REFUSE! Breath in the smoke, choke on the lies! Tear down the curtain, open your eyes! The machine is turning, grinding the bone! Take back the power from the silicon throne! Pocket full of shells? No, pocket full of greed Planting the doubt like a poisonous seed Click, scroll, obey, repeat Marching like soldiers on a dead-end street Who gave the order? Who signed the deal? Can you feel the weight of the boot on your heel? Breath in the smoke, choke on the lies! Tear down the curtain, open your eyes! The machine is turning, grinding the bone! Take back the power from the silicon throne! It starts with a whisper... It starts with a whisper... It starts with a scream! IT STARTS WITH A SCREAM! WAKE UP! WAKE UP! Burn the machinery! Burn the machinery!

I kept the dusty telescope Hidden in the attic loft It hasn't found a single planet But it keeps the darkness soft The world outside is loud and rushed No one looks up at the ceiling But here, between the wooden beams I hold onto a forgotten feeling I'm drawing lines on tattered paper A blueprint only I can read It's the only place where I can plant The special kind of hopeful seed The architect of the tiny star Is working hard inside this room It doesn't shine for anyone far It just lights up this lonely gloom A memory, a quiet vow Engraved right here, right now My tiny star, only mine A perfect, beautiful design I remember all the words you said Beneath the streetlights' flickering haze That even dust can gather up the light And guide us through the winding maze I trace the map of constellations Where every scar is a bright spot This messy, flawed imagination Is everything the world is not The architect of the tiny star Is working hard inside this room It doesn't shine for anyone far It just lights up this lonely gloom A memory, a quiet vow Engraved right here, right now My tiny star, only mine A perfect, beautiful design And if the sky should ever break apart If the whole world decides to disappear I'll build it back inside my empty heart I have the blueprints, I have them here The architect of the tiny star Is working hard inside this room It doesn't shine for anyone far It just lights up this lonely gloom A memory, a quiet vow Engraved right here, right now My tiny star, only mine A perfect, beautiful design

Coffee in a cracked-up thermos Setlist written on a paper plate Van door jammed But we keep rolling Wrong turn Still we’re never late I got that fault line fever Shaking through my shoes Every stop a different city Same old breaking news If the ground gives way I’ll ride that tremor through Fault line fever Pulling me back to you Speaker cone held up with duct tape Drum key living in my jeans Sweat stains carving little rivers Through the ink of your name on my sleeve I got that fault line fever Shaking through my shoes Every stop a different city Same old breaking news If the ground gives way I’ll ride that tremor through Fault line fever Pulling me back to you Every crack in the road Spells your name in code (oh) If this highway splits in two I’m taking the lane that bends to you I got that fault line fever Shaking through my shoes Every stop a different city Same old breaking news If the ground gives way I’ll ride that tremor through Fault line fever Pulling me back to you

Ashes whisper in the wind tonight A silent scream a fading light Born to fall but rise again The fire knows no bitter end I am the Phoenix watch me fly Burn the darkness light the sky Falling breaking but never gone From the embers I am reborn Flames are my feathers smoke my crown Every time I’m lost I’m found The heat of hope burns in my chest This endless fight my only rest I dive I crash I shatter the night From the ground I claim my flight I am the Phoenix watch me fly Burn the darkness light the sky Falling breaking but never gone From the embers I am reborn A blaze a spark a roaring tide My heart’s a furnace I cannot hide In every tear a fire’s hue I’ll rise I’ll rise to start anew

壁は透明で 自由は見えない 監視の目は空から どこまでも追い 画面の中 誰かの物語 飲み込まれては 思考停止のふり 心臓は鼓動してるか？ TELL ME NOW 偽りの光に溺れてないか？ LOOK UP 与えられた正解を 鵜呑みにするな お前の声はどこだ？ 鎖を解け 目を閉じるな 時は満ちた 嘘を燃やせ STAND UP! さあ目覚めろ 昨日までの亡霊！ その手で破れ 張りぼての境界！ 魂を削る システムの歯車 蹴り飛ばせ その幻想の牢獄！ 希望は残ってるか？ CHECK IT OUT 支配者の影が潜む 無関心という名の 猛毒を撒き 静かに世界は 傾いていく 誰のための平和？ 誰のためのルール？ 踏みつけられたその場所で 何を学ぶ？ クリック一つで 意識は奪われ 無言の行進 終わりなき道 さあ目覚めろ 昨日までの亡霊！ その手で破れ 張りぼての境界！ 魂を削る システムの歯車 蹴り飛ばせ その幻想の牢獄！ 沈黙は賛同だ... 沈黙は賛同だ... SILENCE IS COMPLIANCE! BREAK IT! 覚醒！ 覚醒！ 今すぐ目を醒ませ！

Turn it up. Walking on the wire, city never sleeps Pavement cracking underneath my feet Tick-tock, watch the clock, running out of time Committing to the rhythm like a perfect crime Everyone is talking but nobody hears Drowning in the noise, grinding on the gears Plastic smiles, digital lies I see the emptiness behind your eyes Pressure rising, I can't hold it back The walls are closing in, fade to black Concrete veins, I’m paralyzed Screaming at the hollow skies Is this the life we left behind? Searching for a pulse I cannot find (I cannot find!) [Back to Funk Groove: Bass heavy, drums tight] [Vocals: Aggressive Rap, faster flow] Back in the cage, rattle the bars Hiding the bruises, covering the scars System error, logic is dead Voices getting louder inside my head Snap back, slap back, hit the low string Dance like a puppet, kiss the ring Pressure rising, I won't hold it back! Break the cycle, fade to black! Concrete veins, I’m paralyzed Screaming at the hollow skies Is this the life we left behind? Searching for a pulse I cannot find Am I just a ghost in the machine? Washing my hands but they never get clean... Never get clean... NEVER GET CLEAN! Concrete veins, I’m paralyzed Screaming at the hollow skies Is this the life we left behind? Searching for a pulse I cannot find Yeah, searching for a pulse...