| This is the casket that you, you sleep in
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| This is the…
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| Oh poor ape, living futile life
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| Searching for the truth
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| Denying the only certainty he’ll ever have
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| Righteous man, living by the book
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| Blaming the devil for each and all modern ills
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| A lifestyle that pacifies your existence
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| It’s your false concept of progress
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| It’s your reactionary views leading us to nowhere
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| It’s your ideologies…
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| The casket you sleep in
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| And we all die alone
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| Wretched
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| Desperately searching for Hope
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| And there is no peace in death
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| Nothing to appease your shattered heart and aspirations
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| We are all alone
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| This place is our tomb
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| And we die all alone
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| Oh and your endless quest for Truth, for Unity
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| With a closet full of skeletons
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| Bones of the victims, casualties, human sacrifices…
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| Doesn’t your quest lose all of its meaning?
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| It’s your false concept of progress
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| It’s your reactionary views leading us to nowhere
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| It’s your ideologies…
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| The casket you sleep in
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| Sisyphus, who you try to fool?
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| This is not what you’re here for
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| Sisyphus, are you tired yet?
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| This is just getting started
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| Revolt. |
| Freedom. |
| Passion |