| Lambs to the slaughter we live our own lies
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| Disseminate weakness to further survive
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| Crave to be free, system of filth, put up a fight
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| Fail to further still
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| Claws dig in deeper, the struggle ensues
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| An addict, despair drives the
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| Instinct to kill
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| It’s the same lie… one last time, but this is far from over
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| Self important inadequate life
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| Weak blind inheritance marching in line
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| Reckoning comes now to feed on the dead
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| To start over again
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| Crave to be free, system of filth, put up a fight
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| Fail to further still
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| Claws dig in deeper, the struggle ensues
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| An addict, despair drives the
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| Instinct to kill
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| Yeah I’m still fucking angry, you’re still predictable
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| Nothing changed but the titles
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| The game stays untenable
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| You can only take it so long
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| Destruction eminent failure so strong
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| Neuroses to feed dark deeds to fulfill
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| Fuck apologies we eat what we kill |