Hard times, the throw is offline
pictures of black and gray
soft minds backed up my hard drives
standing in single file
anything to pass the test
you passed the test
Like screaming in the air
A sound for all who care
The siren rings in vein
When lighting hits the ground to all who stand around,
a shock of ignorance
Black lines can turn to battlefields
when they are drawn in pen
Stop signs, like human apathy
can cause a fatal crash (crash)
Like screaming in the air
A sound for all who care
The siren rings in vein
When lightning hits the ground to all who stand around,
a shock of ignorance
The feeling hard to tell
A word can break the spell
Hard times, the throw is offline
pictures of black and gray
Like screaming in the air
A sound for all who care
When lightning hits the ground
A shock to all around, to all around
Like screaming, screaming, screaming
The lightning, lightning, lightning
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