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We are the weeping mass |
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Born into emptiness |
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Abandoned in the center of your disregard |
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Tempted by hope to escape from despair |
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Naivity led us |
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To fall for your charms |
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Blinded by the light of your false illusions |
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We walked in vicious circles |
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Into our doom |
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From a place where nothing is at ease |
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We pray for the aftermath |
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As we dwell in perpetual gloom |
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Spirits numb with fear |
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These voices laugh no more |
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Whispers to deafened ears |
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These crying eyes are sore |
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We are the ruling class |
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Your woeful unexistence |
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Is the essence of our lies |
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We turn your hopes to chaos |
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With blind precision |
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We dissect your minds |
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Your loss is our gain |
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You are tools of our greed |
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We turn your seconds to hours |
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We sacrifice your empty shells |
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To our false gods |
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Helplessly devoured |