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In Pine Gap, beyond the hills and ranges

Reside white spheres and numbered pages

This ancient land become new

"Freedom" knows just what to do

One's gain is another's loss

Little did we know, wast the cost

Puppet on a string

To death bell ring

Freedom to be our slave

Freedom to be in our cage

Freedom to be an imperial democracy

Instead of repentance, you learn to lie,

This shadow holds you until the day

you die

"Sit down you pitied slave

Thou doest best to behave"

I look around, and all I see

The constant decay of society

Puppet on a string

To death bell ring

Freedom to be our slave

Freedom to be in our cage

Freedom to be an imperial democracy

Puppet on a string

To death bell's ring

Freedom to be our slave

Freedom to be in our cage

Freedom to be an imperial democracy

Destined to be - imperial democracy