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Praise the new drug!
Your routine is the latest trend and you're wearing your enslavement like a prescription fashion statement.
HALLELUJAH!
Your progress has been projected to crash into this glass ceiling and burn
When this process fits you it will possess you.
To reinvent the individualist
When this process fits you it will possess you.
To reinvent the individualist
'cause we are the living dead.
Dreams fall apart into pieces before you know it, you've lost them.

The dream has been long forgotten.
The dream is dead
You've reached a new low.

When this process fits you
To reinvent the individualist
When this process fits you
To reinvent the individualist
'cause we are the living dead
Who fear not of man or god.

Raise yourself up from the dead
So far you've been useless dreams
Raise yourself up from the dead
So far you've been useless
Dreams fall apart dreams fall apart dreams fall apart, dreams fall apart,
Reinvent.
Writer(s): Charles Andrew Corpus, Kevin Scott Schindel, Adam Charles Jackson, Shane Allan Shook
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Twelve Tribes - Backburner
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