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It's time to leave conformity
'Cause we're all freaks in the eyes of perfection
Imprisoned by our own stupidity
To reach a pretentious satisfaction
But your lies can no longer fool me
I'm already sailing with the ship of "fools"
Running away from your whimsy,
With reasoning as my sharpest tool
Resurgence with a thousand shades
Restructuring the fake charade
It's the dawn of a new crusade
Let's join the pain parade
Derision of the conservatively pale
Incipience of a brighter sun
All my senses slide along this rail
As the parade marches on
Resurgence with a thousand shades
Restructuring the fake charade
It's the dawn of a new crusade,
Let's join the pain parade