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of 'em!)
(What kind of women?!)

(Young Women)
The cost of doing business
(Young Women)
Is mass mental illness
(Young Women)
But the system doesn't sweat

a product that this system perfected
Cause The System
The System
The System
Is not listening
The System That your insisting
To be trusting
Is not Listening

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The Machine

Darkwell

Metatron

2005

It's the systems fall!

A machine, Newtopias heart
A virtual world
The machine, A cyborg tool
The control is lost 
A machine, industrination

machines
Tear down their machines
Tear down their machines
Tear down their machines

In this version of modern life we are
Not consumers, but are instead

the system, break the code
In the virtual labyrinth, our secrets unfold
A cybernetic heartbeat, beats in time
In this neon city, where futures climb

Neon rain

the system up
I'm boutta fuck 
I'm boutta fuck the system up
I'm boutta fuck 
I'm not your product 
I'm boutta fuck the system up
I'm boutta fuck 
I'm boutta

and...
Shut down!

Strike a new machine
Code on the screen and...
Shut down!

What can you see inside my virtual brain?
What can you see behind my

Church of the Machine

Symphony X

Twilight in Olympus

1998

maze
Twilight cathedrals spread the system plague
Forging sacred thrones in the void unseen
Merciless judgement in the church of the machine

holding groceries to
Toting toasters holding heat
This whole system's broken me
Or maybe reawoken

Something in me that I can't ignore
Carnivores blood is

and roll
Oh a oh give me a radio
Don't want a Gameboy just rock and roll
Oh a oh give me a radio
Don't want a system that ain't got no soul

Virtual reality

become 
Marching on and on

Trapped in the system 
The cage of freedom
Controlled by machines 
Cold and distant 
The price to be paid 
Reward and status

a guardian
A sentinel of blood i was given hope again
Behind the rising flood

So how can I embrace the power
Of flesh and this machine
I'll infect the system

tales of rebellion, in the virtual yard
They tried to mute my voice, to silence my song
I'll ride through the system, and break every control

Glitch in

to set us

Free from this world
Get away to virtual
Realities
Come we'll become
What we're meant to be now
It's time to Disengage
From this world
Get away

of the night,
A virtual passion, a binary delight.

[Pre-Chorus]
But glitches grew in our digital dream,
Your promises just data streams.
An echo of love that

Yo, check it, yo
In a world full of zeroes and ones, where the system runs
Artificial minds, spittin' rhymes, armed with digital guns
AI on the rise,

A Japanese CPU dreams
Of electric sheep while the system sleeps
Crackling static on the telescreen
Almost sounds Iike words
I wanted to say I'm sorry

and many other living organisms to engineered products and mere cogs in the social
machine. Furthermore, if the system survives, the consequences will be

currency to keep us all
Indebted to ya system
We don’t need no
World of misery and war you justify upon religion
We don’t need no
World military machine you

need no 
World Currency To Keep To Us cll Indebted To Your  System
We don't need no
World Of Misery cnd War You Justify Upon Religion
We don't need no

economy
Economies are being restructured
And many jobs will be carried out by AI driven machines
The WEF predicts that by 2030, you'll own nothing

the system clean the street from the cough now
If you feel that we weak we on top now
Great Britain fast asleep this is lockdown
As you listen take a seat get

life
A catatonic state of mind

Moving - faster
At the speed of - light
Information - pouring
Across the world wide network

Our life  a product
In ones