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[CHORUS:] Poised on the edge of your mindless plans, Does the fear inside make the threat seem real. Attractive, destructive, resist the gravitational force. Appear as a lamb, revealed as a wolf, Enticed by promises true and false, Reactive, seductive, Fate is simply running it's course. Ignorant and blind, It threatens from afar. No sense within it's mind, It's seeking ways to justify. And there's no cause to find. It let's us know it's plans. It's programmed to destroy. It's torn apart with it's own hands. Try to crush the seek that must grow. Wishing on a strongers demise. Thinking that you know all you know. Encrypting the truth in it's lies. [Chorus]