| You’ve reached the end, the abyss, the barren fields, your life torn asunder
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| You’ve reached the peak, the final hour, you are doomed to adapt
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| In their world, this realm of blame, guilty as charged, feed on their hate
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| Pushed to the edge and laughed upon, the dregs will prevail over you
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| You’ll never fit into their social grid, in sync with the herd
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| Brought to your knees and spat upon, this system will swallow you whole
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| Onward to death, hope has forsaken you
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| Pushed aside, no one there to give a shit
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| Drenched in shame, there is only pity to keep you warm
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| You are to blame for thinking that you could run from this
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| With all dreams and wishes gone what will you consume in these endless nights?
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| Dust and forgotten flesh, the pleasures of the servants
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| Damned to rejoice, gone is the burden of truth
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| This new life has taken all lively from you
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| Compensation now is your only friend
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| Deprivation, welcome the descent |