Clones to the order
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Clones to the order
Your favorite icon
Clones to the order
Your favorite icon
Clones to the order
Your favorite icon
Every moment , I've been taking all this time
For granted
Countin minutes and don't think I'ma make it
But ain't nobody really know till they made it
My mind is racing, thoughts are pacing
As of now I'm facing
The truth that's hidden, right in front of me
All these clones, it's not hard to see
Your Favorite icons, they're clones to the order
Every move they make is one step closer
To the same damn place, the same damn face
All the fame and power, just a sick disgrace
Clones given purpose, making em fight
For their clause, sacrificing what's right
Who's to say what's right or wrong
When our minds are not our own
They're just puppets to the system, slaves to the fame
Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same, just puppets on a string
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Puppets serve the muse until the ignite
Ain't no stopping the clones to the order
Minds programmed, soul snatched by the hordes
Controlled manipulation by every thought
Just robots & vessels to their plot
Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same
Just puppets on a string
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same, puppets on a string
Bodies are empty, minds full of lies
Puppets serve the muse till they die
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Clones to the order
Your favorite icon
Clones to the order
Your favorite icon
Clones to the order
Your favorite icon
Clones to the order
Your favorite icon
Every moment , I've been taking all this time
For granted
Countin minutes and don't think I'ma make it
But ain't nobody really know till they made it
My mind is racing, thoughts are pacing
As of now I'm facing
The truth that's hidden, right in front of me
All these clones, it's not hard to see
Your Favorite icons, they're clones to the order
Every move they make is one step closer
To the same damn place, the same damn face
All the fame and power, just a sick disgrace
Clones given purpose, making em fight
For their clause, sacrificing what's right
Who's to say what's right or wrong
When our minds are not our own
They're just puppets to the system, slaves to the fame
Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same, just puppets on a string
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Puppets serve the muse until the ignite
Ain't no stopping the clones to the order
Minds programmed, soul snatched by the hordes
Controlled manipulation by every thought
Just robots & vessels to their plot
Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same
Just puppets on a string
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same, puppets on a string
Bodies are empty, minds full of lies
Puppets serve the muse till they die
Your favorite icon
Clones to the order
Your favorite icon
Clones to the order
Your favorite icon
Clones to the order
Your favorite icon
Every moment , I've been taking all this time
For granted
Countin minutes and don't think I'ma make it
But ain't nobody really know till they made it
My mind is racing, thoughts are pacing
As of now I'm facing
The truth that's hidden, right in front of me
All these clones, it's not hard to see
Your Favorite icons, they're clones to the order
Every move they make is one step closer
To the same damn place, the same damn face
All the fame and power, just a sick disgrace
Clones given purpose, making em fight
For their clause, sacrificing what's right
Who's to say what's right or wrong
When our minds are not our own
They're just puppets to the system, slaves to the fame
Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same, just puppets on a string
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Puppets serve the muse until the ignite
Ain't no stopping the clones to the order
Minds programmed, soul snatched by the hordes
Controlled manipulation by every thought
Just robots & vessels to their plot
Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same
Just puppets on a string
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same, puppets on a string
Bodies are empty, minds full of lies
Puppets serve the muse till they die
Writer: Charles Hilderbrand
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