| Imprisoned within our own demise, held captive
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| By our decline, war plagues this earth
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| As the death toll upheaves
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| Watch the souls of the fallen plunge into the abyss
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| Gathered in flocks, marched in masses
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| Slain by the thousands, see the blood drops falling
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| All hope for man is dead
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| I begin to quiver as I see death
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| Gathered in flocks, marched in masses
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| Slain by the thousands, see the blood drops falling
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| All hope for man is dead
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| I begin to quiver as I see death
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| All hope is dead, the blood is on our hands
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| Death lingers in the air, the only conflict is within
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| Life dissolves as every drop of blood hits the dirt
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| Once pure soil is now plasma stained mud
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| Hallucinations of salvation daunt my mind
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| Lights dim, sorrow swells, life is lost
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| I watched the eyes of my fellow man roll back
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| Into his head, death in unison
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| The so called human condition
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| We will be enslaved by our own mistakes
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| United we failed, divided we die
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| A sense of looming death clouds the sky
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| The final solution is here and visions of our
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| Once great lives now fill my head
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| Massacre is all that we are designed to know
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| The fall of humanity is here
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| Because we’re gathered in flocks, marched in masses
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| Slain by the thousands, see the blood drops falling
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| All hope for man is dead
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| I begin to quiver as I see death
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| Gathered in flocks, marched in masses
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| Slain by the thousands, see the blood drops falling
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| All hope for man is dead
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| I begin to quiver as I see death
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| All hope is dead, the blood is on our hands
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| Death lingers in the air, the only conflict is within
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| Remnants of failure linger about
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| A life in the realm of desolation is bleak
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| Eyes begin to ice over
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| As the final breath of life is exhaled |