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One, two, three, society Four, five, oh, plastic pie Six, the weight of your faith Nine, ten, screw it again There was a man and he went mad Grim was the look of psychopath Psychopath of bursting ego Only two words spoke and he'd go Bastard, infertile And I'll get still Bitch, virgin, die It's empty feel Open lies But mine went back Modern man Spreading sick vibe plague Stop the madness of mass pride Save what's left inside Accept that you are sick We think of it our own Collective parasite When he destroys what he creates It's a shame, a big mistake When he destroys something of nature It's a progress for his future Lost in maze Under instruction Pain retriever Aim of mission Devolution Slaughter production King of fools Mass recognition Stop the madness of mass pride Save what's left inside Accept that you are sick We think of it our own Collective parasite One, two, three, society Four, five, oh, plastic pie Six, the weight of your faith Nine, ten, screw it again Stop the madness of mass pride Save what's left inside Accept that you are sick We think of it our own Collective parasite Stop the madness of mass pride Save what's left inside Accept that you are sick We think of it our own Collective parasite