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Culture was the seed of proliferation but it has gotten melded |
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Into an inharmonic whole, to an inharmonic whole |
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Consciousness has plagued us and we can not shake it |
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Though we think we're in control, though we think we're in control |
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Questions that besiege us in life |
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Are testament of our helplessness |
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There's no vestige of a beginning, no prospect of an end |
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When we all disintegrate it will all happen again |
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Time is so rock solid in the minds of the hoards but they can't |
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Explain why it should slip away, explain why it should slip away |
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History and future are the comforts of our curiosity but here we are |
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Rooted in the present day, rooted in the present day |
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Questions that besiege us in life |
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Are testament of our helplessness |
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There's no vestige of a beginning, no prospect of an end |
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When we all disintegrate it will all happen again |
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If you came to conquer you'll be king for a day |
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But you too will deteriorate and quickly fade away |
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And believe these words you hear |
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When you think your path is clear |
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We have no control |
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We have no control |
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We have no control |
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We do not understand |
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You have no control |
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You are not in command |
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You have no control |
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We have no control |
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No control, no control |
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You have no control |