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Dead center in the middle of nowhere
Coma existence...surrounded by the living dead
There is no hope, there is no tomorrow
You took our world and bled it dry
These are the last days of planet earth
(and) We will be there when they realize the truth
We're spinning around on our way to hell
We can never get off this carousell
These are the last days of planet earth
Victims of a defective genepool
Soulless existence...forever in pointless directions
Out of tune with true evolution
There are no answers, there is no solution
These are the last days of planet earth
(and) We will be there when they realize the truth
We're spinning around on our way to hell
We can never get off this carousell
These are the last days of planet earth
These are our last days
Twisted synthetic generation
Dead animatronic nation
These are our last days
Tapestries of tangled motion
Self-inflicted hate implosion
"The heart of a mystery is seen through imagination
but obscured by our inability to control chaos..."
We're spinning around on our way to hell
We can never get off this carousell
These are the last days of planet earth
We're spinning around on our way to hell
We can never get off this carousell
These are the last days of planet earth
[clo
Coma existence...surrounded by the living dead
There is no hope, there is no tomorrow
You took our world and bled it dry
These are the last days of planet earth
(and) We will be there when they realize the truth
We're spinning around on our way to hell
We can never get off this carousell
These are the last days of planet earth
Victims of a defective genepool
Soulless existence...forever in pointless directions
Out of tune with true evolution
There are no answers, there is no solution
These are the last days of planet earth
(and) We will be there when they realize the truth
We're spinning around on our way to hell
We can never get off this carousell
These are the last days of planet earth
These are our last days
Twisted synthetic generation
Dead animatronic nation
These are our last days
Tapestries of tangled motion
Self-inflicted hate implosion
"The heart of a mystery is seen through imagination
but obscured by our inability to control chaos..."
We're spinning around on our way to hell
We can never get off this carousell
These are the last days of planet earth
We're spinning around on our way to hell
We can never get off this carousell
These are the last days of planet earth
[clo