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I've walked these streets a thousand times,
still this world never seemed colder.
Compromised a thousand times to the will of malicious minds.
Reality never hit so f*cking hard.
Crushed by endless desperation, endless surrender.
Retrace the steps, retrace the steps.
Is this what I have become?
Retrace the steps, retrace the steps.
What the f*ck have I become?
Security, illusion for the weak.
Refuge, sought in routine.
Another gear in their f*cking machine.
See, you can win the rat race but you're still nothing but a f*cking rat.
So seek that crown, because in this kingdom of fools true ignorance reigns supreme.
I see this city for what it is, a monument to the depths of human misery.
Retrace the steps.
What have we become?
Parkway Drive:
Parkway Drive:
