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Disorder, disorderThe time snaps inside the memoryTwist the knife of slaveryForce the knowledge of many things, the reason givesA silent hand me down, insanityWhispers things I do not needTo panic stricken, no resolveWill solve decayCollapse the reason to surviveInside the set of none too tightRestrict, reset calamityEye the prize resist the claim to judge the oneWhose voice is louder than the screams of povertyDisorder, disorderBelieve, hear, feel, thinkDon't destroy the process against the crowdThe proud control the destinyOf things to comeTear away the mediaHypodermic cleanse the spiritDistort the sensesEverything is sad facesLooking from the darkTo survive in madness for the fewThe one, the godSongtexteRetaliate the hateComes from us manipulateThe game they play break the painBring faith to everything you touchThe feeling of disorder Aus Songtexte Mania