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Slave
Wake up!
Put your costume on
It's that time again
Your destiny awaits
Rising sun disappears
As you walk through the door
Take your place
With all the chosen ones
Hold on
The race is about to begin
Run from here to there
And back again
This hurried pace
Doesn't seem to end
It goes on and on
Without an end
Stop
Your body aches
Head is dull and empty
Fall asleep
Dive into your dreams
Free again
Limitless
Anything goes
Lay in the cool grass
Breeze blowing through your hair
Take a deep breath
Of jasmine in the air
Spend your day
Without a care
Wake up!!
Put your costume on
It's that time again
Your destiny awaits
Face it boy, you can't be saved
You were meant to be a slave
Put your costume on
It's that time again
Your destiny awaits
Rising sun disappears
As you walk through the door
Take your place
With all the chosen ones
Hold on
The race is about to begin
Run from here to there
And back again
This hurried pace
Doesn't seem to end
It goes on and on
Without an end
Stop
Your body aches
Head is dull and empty
Fall asleep
Dive into your dreams
Free again
Limitless
Anything goes
Lay in the cool grass
Breeze blowing through your hair
Take a deep breath
Of jasmine in the air
Spend your day
Without a care
Wake up!!
Put your costume on
It's that time again
Your destiny awaits
Face it boy, you can't be saved
You were meant to be a slave
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