Lyrics Denature - Rabbit Junk
                                                Denature!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Go!
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                rip 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                down 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                halo 
                                                'round 
                                                our 
                                                heads
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                thousand-mile 
                                                innocence
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                axioms 
                                                misread
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                global 
                                                order 
                                                override
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                child 
                                                counts 
                                                the 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                labyrinthine, 
                                                it's 
                                                sight 
                                                unseen
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                follow 
                                                where 
                                                we're 
                                                led
 
                                    
                                
                                                Adrenaline 
                                                kills 
                                                the 
                                                pain
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                given 
                                                up 
                                                on 
                                                staying 
                                                sane
 
                                    
                                
                                                Parasites 
                                                run 
                                                through 
                                                my 
                                                veins
 
                                    
                                
                                                Running 
                                                toward 
                                                    a 
                                                sudden 
                                                ending
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pulse 
                                                of 
                                                blood-red 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spent 
                                                this 
                                                life 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                reaching 
                                                the 
                                                horizon
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                cycle 
                                                never-ending
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spinning 
                                                neon 
                                                vertigo
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                see 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Corrupted 
                                                data 
                                                overflow
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                see 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                rip 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                down 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                halo 
                                                'round 
                                                our 
                                                heads
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                thousand-mile 
                                                innocence
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                axioms 
                                                misread
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                global 
                                                order 
                                                override
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                child 
                                                counts 
                                                the 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                labyrinthine, 
                                                it's 
                                                sight 
                                                unseen
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                follow 
                                                where 
                                                we're 
                                                led
 
                                    
                                
                                                Breakdown!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Denature!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strip 
                                                the 
                                                layers 
                                                one 
                                                by 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                Memories 
                                                lost 
                                                and 
                                                won
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dissolve 
                                                identity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Arise 
                                                nonentity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Liberated, 
                                                protean
 
                                    
                                
                                                Psycho-caesarean
 
                                    
                                
                                                Distinct, 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                life 
                                                form
 
                                    
                                
                                                Destroy 
                                                that 
                                                from 
                                                which 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                born
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spinning 
                                                neon 
                                                vertigo
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                see 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Corrupted 
                                                data 
                                                overflow
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                see 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                rip 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                down 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                halo 
                                                'round 
                                                our 
                                                heads
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                thousand-mile 
                                                innocence
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                axioms 
                                                misread
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                global 
                                                order 
                                                override
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                child 
                                                counts 
                                                the 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                labyrinthine, 
                                                it's 
                                                sight 
                                                unseen
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                follow 
                                                where 
                                                we're 
                                                led
 
                                    
                                
                                                Denature!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Searching 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                limits
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                where 
                                                to 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Finding 
                                                hidden 
                                                corners
 
                                    
                                
                                                Interrupting 
                                                the 
                                                flow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spinning 
                                                neon 
                                                vertigo
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                see 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Corrupted 
                                                data 
                                                overflow
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                see 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spinning 
                                                neon 
                                                vertigo
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                see 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Corrupted 
                                                data 
                                                overflow
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                see 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spinning 
                                                neon 
                                                vertigo
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                see 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Corrupted 
                                                data 
                                                overflow
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                see 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                rip 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                down 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                halo 
                                                'round 
                                                our 
                                                heads
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                thousand-mile 
                                                innocence
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                axioms 
                                                misread
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                global 
                                                order 
                                                override
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                child 
                                                counts 
                                                the 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                labyrinthine, 
                                                it's 
                                                sight 
                                                unseen
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                follow 
                                                where 
                                                we're 
                                                led
 
                                    
                                
                                                Breakdown!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Denature!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Denature!
 
                                    
                                
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