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AT-AT
05:47
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I drive my big machine
Across the snowly lands
In the moon forest
Comb the desert sands
We walk across the ground
On the legs of this machine
The rebels and their forces
Trampled underneath
AT-AT
AT-AT
AT-AT
AT-AT
I drive my big machine
Made of molten steel
Follow the Empire's conquest
Obey its every will
We never question orders
We always just assume
Futilely we march on
Toward our certain doom
AT-AT
AT-AT
AT-AT
AT-AT
...WE MARCH ON!
AT-AT
AT-AT
AT-AT
AT-AT
I drive my big machine
Across the snowly lands
I'm tired of being a prisoner
The controls are in my hands
I won't listen to what you say now
I won't do as I am told
I'll destroy this evil regime
And make you all die in the cold
AT-AT -- WE MARCH ON! WE MARCH ON!
AT-AT -- WE MARCH ON! WE MARCH ON!
AT-AT -- WE MARCH ON! WE MARCH ON!
AT-AT -- WE MARCH ON! WE MARCH ON!
AT-AT
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Leech
06:28
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Three years wasted in this hellhole
Feeling like I've lost control
Tired of being another scapegoat
Shove your words back down your throat
I've had enough of all your shame
All because of my last name
The generation's chosen son
I'll burn this place before I'm done
Burn this place to nothingness
As far as they know, I don't exist
Rip and tear their skin from bone
Finally I'm all alone
Stealing souls and leading lives
Deep depression, hatred, lies
I'm tired of every dime I make
Going to my landlord's car payment
The drug addicts who live upstairs
Who beat their kids and have affairs
But hey, you know what? I'll wish them well
'Cause if it exists, I'll see you in Hell
Shred this place to nothingness
As far as you know, I don't exist
Watch the cinders as they burn
I'll leave this place and I won't return
Tear this place to nothingness
Trash the contents to the abyss
All that's left is scorched black
I'm leaving and I won't come back
Leech your life
Die inside
Leech your life
Die tonight
Burn this place to nothingness
As far as they know, I don't exist
Rip and tear their skin from bone
Finally I'm all alone
Shred this place to nothingness
As far as you know, I don't exist
Watch the cinders as they burn
I'll leave this place and I won't return
Tear this place to nothingness
Trash the contents to the abyss
All that's left is scorched black
I'm leaving and I won't come back
Burn this place to nothingness
Fire brimstone emptiness
Rip and tear their skin from bone
Finally I'm all alone
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Crash
04:06
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Been awake too damn long
Hyped up on acid, makes me strong
But now the new day has begun
Too far, too late, the job is done
Twisting spiral vortex dreams
Nothing’s ever what it seems
Waking world of technical screams
Burning universe of screens
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
Crash!
Get back down...
Energy siphoned through brain
Circling round and down the drain
Causing madness mental strain
At the end, vow, ‘Never again,’
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
Crash!
...Oh God
I’m gonna fucking Crash
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
I’m gonna Crash back down into the black again
Twisting spiral vortex dreams
Nothing’s ever what it seems
Waking world of technical screams
Burning universe of screens
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