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On Epsilon, 14 billion strong Cygnus has always struggled for control; they told me it could not be done Lies! All they need is a technogenic disease We supply for free Parasites of technology So easily moved in line Addicted to the use of our exclusive rights Have them screened Have them screened Have them screened We feed off their disease Track down the terrorist cells See who is on my side Interrogate the world While we stay out of sight, right You choose a page; we'll pick apart your brain We track your eyes with our cameras; we see your pupils dilate Subliminal are the ways that we tame you You're feeling proud of what you have consumed Parasites of technology Addicted to our LCD screens Molded and sleek to gain your trust Now give yourself to us Have them screened Have them screened Have them screened Liquid crystal disease Intangible cyber life Too complacent to look outside We are shaping the world While we stay out of- Parasites of technology Your addiction is a disease No regrets of a wasted life You cannot touch what you see Death, seems the only way That you will even stray Think upon what you've lost As we archive your thoughts I can use your remorse To steer my ship on its course Open the Oculus Fear Cygnus, fear Cygnus You can have claim to grounds Of Noctules, I have found If you report to me Morbid mastery is yours Yeah! I turn the screens on Cygnus The cameras reading their eyes Affixed to every device They can tell no lies Freedom of choice within what you are given No choice outside the small world that you live in They have led you astray While I've been away I can quiet the noise I can give you a choice I see Cygnus now as it truly is They claim to bring balance, but they cannot to this World with ideals that can't be controlled by Shadows in the sky who lie Parasites of technology The looking glass shows us the obscene I see myself disconnected I can wipe it clean Have them screened Have them screened Have them screened Feed their disease Have them screened Have them screened Have them screened Liquid crystal disease Cygnus always thought this planet was unbalanced I'll do what they could never do A full-out cleansing by a thought out annihilation
Writer(s): David Disanto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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