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Fanatism and angry against the different
This is for you all

Concepts of oppression
The collective as weapons of war
Project to deception
For all the shit

wisdom and purity.
Just a gentle sound that flows from
our collective thought.
Beauty expresses itself by thought,
Thought conveys the light,
light is

wanna be good
I guess i would, if it was all that simple, but

Collective consensus says  its not
Watch, your words become your world
Direction dependent

and I can tell that we on
This ain’t a flex this just a vision you can’t tell us we wrong
The flush collective stay objective come and see what we on
This

on our hind legs
Dirty paws outstretched
Begging
To be governed by wise men
Oh plus
It feels real good
When you stick the blade in
We're begging you
Please

a kind of painting in time
So when you talk about the power of rhythm
When you talk about the power of collective ecstasy
Why people go to concerts
Why

by a control center
Glare of a need

It is a collective hallucination
A Cartesian theater
A narrative construction
Self-Delusion!

A ghost,

gotta stay selective (Whoa, whoa)
They all want a piece, I gotta stay collective (Contra)
Hundred million just to put it in perspective (Money)
They all

Close your eyes, and breathe and listen
The universe is calling you
From near by and from the distance
Ethereal and true

The continuum of music
That

needs to be learned
And it was written in the books that were burned
Collective memory has faded away
This is the present tense, we don't think
We play,

bitches disgusting you can’t even trust em
You know that they not even riding
Got a wet foreign ting from the islands
I’m calm and collective you bring out

spreading outward
The old Inherent greed within is spreading outward
The Alpha Collective has caved in on itself
The Alpha Collective no longer spreading
Now

treści
I wiele wątków tak jak w powieści
Jesteś z nami to stań za nami murem
Podnieś w górę ręce bo po to jest ten numer

To jest Mango Mango Collective

1. Collective Suicide
Music – Zezão Lyrics – Fernando Campos


The dead homeland where I was born

Has a dirty trail of blood

My reflection is

lines in attendance 
For some theater of the absurd 
Cash in hand, targets are in demand for collective reprimand 
Pick some name then hit em with

happiness on sale

c society taken by wealthy white deceivers, we anthill collectives carry the pig to be our meat

We keep trying till we scream finally

c

light up the darkness in me

Don't base your substance by the cards that you hold
You'll find your footing in the seeds that you sew, as they grow

You've

what I feel know that love involved
Been through so much up in this shit so I'm never appalled
Trying to stop the collective from getting collected calls

Laker

Make my wrist do tricks in the night
Collective:We aint scared we aint scared
I was creeping through your hood last night
Collective: boy, you

of our true nature had not been able to mature. As the belief in duality and division grew, it started to form a collective mental matrix a projection

pictures
Like a child
Now that the sun is shining
Under my brow
You don't know how
You could be so misguided
Part of a crowd
That learns all its collective

your subconsciousness

Infiltrating
Inoculating
Subjugating
Your spirit possessed

Spellbound
By seductive glow
Beamed into your eyes

Bright flash

Half of the DJs playing the same Raingurl copy
Mier over the bar or Jewels spinning in jalopy
I'm oddly Perturbed by yuppies cosplaying UK bashment
I

Take your seat
Look up, see familiar face Let’s pretend
To smile and keep composure
He’s looking away
Contentment
Can be found in days gone by