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Propaganda. Do we know what we perceive? For we are all left alone. All Desolate. And when the end comes, Mourning and tears from your counterfeit broadcasts and falsification.Your words are on repeat, within a brainwashed mind. And what we once believed is nothing Never.Projections of happiness into your eyes. All we have come to know is precipitation and lies. The thrown and your crown will fail.Your time is cut short.Your words are on repeat, within a brainwashed mind. And what we once believed is nothing Never. Aus Songtexte Mania