| On this celestial body, third planet from the sun
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| Of earth, of terra, of gaia…
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| A spreading cancer, the self-destruct financer
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| Earth’s largest natural disaster
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| So this is what you want?
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| A world not suitable for life?
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| (Self-damning idiots, with traits abhorrent and hideous)
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| Damn your traditions, god damn your religions
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| Shit on your systems, to hell with your decisions
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| As long as gravity holds these two feet to the ground
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| I stand here guilty in sadness and humility
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| Part of the problems — never to solve them
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| In a way we have become… culturally dumb
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| How can you look me in the eyes and tell me you’re proud of what you’ve done
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| within this life?
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| Ignoring the trash heap that is our daily lives
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| A disparaging wasteland, a hell on earth paradigm
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| Extinction level living — the fate of all unwinds
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| Too ignorant, too selfish to read the warning signs
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| So this is what you want?
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| A world not suitable for life?
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| (Self-circling vultures, damming garbage cultures)
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| Fuck your traditions, fuck your religions
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| Fuck your systems and fuck your decisions
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| How can you look me in the eyes and tell me you’re proud
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| Of what you’ve done within this life?
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| Your footprint can’t dematerialize and when you die, look where you’ve left
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| your children behind: a world unsuitable for life |