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Truth, lies, there’s something wrong in the world A software leads the way, and you just can’t get out Dreadful system, seven billion bugs We’re having control failures that you don’t care about Kind of infected Love, hate, exponential death A virus spreads destroying everything in the way Life, death, where’s the part we fit in? What’s the problem we may face today? Kind of disturbed Science, religion, we’re almost sure The wisdom of dumbness, elevates the hedge Illusions sacrifice fate with pain War miths and murders push us to the edge Kind of deceived Candle is lightened up Some people think Candle is lightened up May we light the dark?