Cover me in dirt, I don't want to be clean.
I'm on your train and I'm spreading disease,
The corrupting voice that you hear in your dreams,
the ungodly sights from your T.V. screen.
I'm down every crack, living in every hole
and this constant awareness is taking its toll
'cause you're stepping outside, stepping out of your role
and before they know it, they've lost total control.
I'm standing on your corner making perfect sense,
saying "This is the end, but never repent'
A panic in your veins, a pain so intense,
an embracing of what Prometheus meant.
So with stolen fire, we'll do what we do best.
An adrenaline shot to the chest.
We'll continue to inspire, infect and infest.
And when we're done with you, we'll come for the rest.
We'll turn heads, we'll turn minds,
Embrace the dark, bring out sinful sides.
They'll stamp us down and we'll resist,
In hearts and minds we will always exist.
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