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We've been living, proceeding
Toward the end of the world
My present is as bad as hell
Robbing me of everything I've got
Look like devil
Mortal Agony
Free me from the rules hedging me in
Get up! Wake up!
Can you obtain whatever you want?
Only if you can financially afford to
Ours is the age of consumption
For what should we live our life?