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Paroles : Dimetrix (Live)

IRIS, you're all familiar with BioTide. Again, another one of the Dimetrix album, we absolutely loved this one, and it's a fan favorite, it's one on-actually the highest one on the Spotify list that we have, so we figured to put it in. This one is the t**le track of Dawn Of The Dimetrix called... Dimetrix

(I swear this can be an anime opening)
(Let's test this out, rise, rise, that's it! Rise! Rise!)

We created a weapon descеnded from heaven
Wе call to the motherland
But now I'm feeling relentless, this power is endless
I'm gonna take it by the hand

This world has gone to its knees
I demand new needs

As we grind through the dirt
We're no longer fading thin
I would rule above the Earth screaming
"I will not be made of sin!"

From the helm of a manmade genocide
We carved our own
From the bowels of a biotech homicide
We will be known
Feeding through the core with spite
Even if it takes all night
With a fake and holy deed
This being my only creed
We've become bloodstained
This moral crime redeems
As we all recolonize
(We trained for this, let's do these!) Our Dimetrix will rise, rise, rise, rise

(Rise, rise, rise, rise)

We have power in machines
Abused by many means it seems
This world has gone to its knees
I demand new needs

I have killed the heart's desire
All that's left is from within
I want it all and maybe more
I want my own land to shed its skin

From the helm of a manmade genocide
We carved them all
From the bowels of a biotech homicide
We will be known
Feeding through the core with spite
Even if it takes all night
With a fake and holy deed
This being my only creed
We've become bloodstained
This moral crime redeems
As we all recolonize
(Here we go again guys) Our Dimetrix will rise, rise, rise, rise

They think we can't do better
They think we won't design from a masterpiece
There's a magic in this leech!

Send the dogs of war
We have little time to copy everything you do
We can call it our own, you can call it a clone
But innovation is bleak

We take a bow to the unholy empire
Electronic salamanders in a hellfire
We bring chemicals of war to what we transpired
Remove the watermark and rise like a campfire
And we drown at the nay say choir
High off the fumes of adrenaline gunfire
What you had made was our heart's desire
So we hold our aim and fire
Feeding through the core with spite
Even if it takes all night
With a fake and holy deed
This being my only creed
We've become bloodstained
This moral crime redeems
As we all recolonize
Our Dimetrix will rise, rise, rise, rise

In case you had not known
We've ascended our clone
Our own Dimetrix will rise