| Rebirth of a lost way of life
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| A mentality quickly abandoned
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| This dominion will rise up from ruin
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| But not without a grotesque demise
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| Do not forget what life is meant to symbolize
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| The true test of one’s personal stature
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| The strength of will has arrived to direct us
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| This pitiful erroneous understanding has left us
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| Left us depraved
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| Who has sent this place into perdition?
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| What scapegoat can we create?
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| Only to ourselves can we truly lie
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| No one cares about your decisions
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| The affected move on without you
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| Face the emptiness you create
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| You create
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| You create
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| We are the only ones to blame for this disaster
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| The few make an effort while the rest rot away
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| Crown yourselves the kings and queens of lethargy
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| Within you lies the momentum of change
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| Dissolving this distasteful life we lead
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| While we all drift away
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| We came searching for someone to blame
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| We hurt the ones we care the most
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| This place of solitude will bring out the deepest secrets we all push down
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| Mass reckoning will leave us all out in the cold
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| Hoard of derelict vermin
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| We will be begging for absolution
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| Dissolving this fucked up life we lead
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| Let the sounds of disaster take you away
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| Let the waves of redemption crash down on you |