Lifecycles and planned obsolescence
A perfect trap disguised as assistance
It takes the pain away.
It takes the pain away.
Control the sentience of the masses
Relief replaced with silent disaster
But I won't fade away.
No, I won't fade away.
I defy, this hopelessness
I defy, your callousness
I defy, Irreverent, I will rise
I see through your disguise, and all your lies.
I defy.
(Defy!)
(I defy!)
A numbing cure for the common existence.
Replace security for subsistence.
It takes the pain away.
It takes the pain away.
Victimize, enable, beguile
A body count without a reprisal
But I won't fade away,
No, I won't fade away.
I defy, this hopelessness
I defy, your callousness
I defy, Irreverent, I will rise
I see through your disguise, and all your lies.
I defy.
Sometimes the pain of life's too much to mitigate
But I refuse to march into an early grave.
I refuse to march into an early grave.
I defy, this hopelessness
I defy, your callousness
I defy, Irreverent, I will rise
I see through your disguise, and all your lies.
I defy.
I defy!

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