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• Artiste: If Hope Dies
• Titre: Roddy Piper's Magic Sunglasses
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Wake up from the slumber that you've been forced into Climb out from the depths of sleep To the waking world Asleep with your eyes wide open We stumble from place to place Lulled into compliance From the whispers in our ears Well it's time to rise up from our beds We've sensed that something's wrong But with eyes closed tight it's hard to see Just what it is that sedates us And keeps us from being free We've been programmed to fall into place The rank and file members Of a catatonic state Washed away and drowning in this mainstream Feed the need that burns inside you This desire cannot be satisfied This consumption consumes our very being This consumption consumes you Once we finally wake up We will see that the emperor has no clothes or skin upon his face Demolish all the signs that hang over our heads Burn down everything that bears their messages End your consumption of shallow offerings Shake off the effects of this sleep Wake up