Societies from Metastatic by Your Persona

Stop and take a look around to question all you thought you knew, and we will survive. Don’t give in to the weakness, in which those bastards thrive on. You will take this to your plastic-lined grave.
We’re all in this to fight.
White it out. Because in the end the truth will shine through all their lies and we’ll come to find time will tell who we are, and their ploys to wipe the slate anew. The slate anew.
Who to turn to now that all your friends are dying? Man up, boy. Let them fall victim to our victory.
We’re all in this to fight
White it out. Because in the end the truth will shine through all their lies and we’ll come to find time will tell who we are, and their ploys to wipe the slate anew.
White it out.
(only time will tell)
Because in the end the truth will shine through all their lies, we’ll come to find time will tell who we are, and their ploys to wipe the slate anew.
Are you with me? Say it.

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