| This is the end of a sickening tale
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| Of life death and repeat
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| Radiant waves of dissonant ways
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| Set forth through the halls of refrain
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| You’re a plague, you’re plague
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| And you feed off the youth but it won’t keep you young
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| You’re a plague, you’re plague
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| And your prophets are gone
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| And you harbor your share of the blame
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| Put on the same face again with no hope
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| Another day in this solemnest state
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| Swallows it’s tail, destroys and creates
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| Sinking deep with the weight of the world
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| Unrelenting and stale
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| Suffer each day as we’ve fallen out of hate
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| And now you’ve drained every last drop of sincerity
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| You’re a plague, you’re a plague
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| In this mortal world and the next
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| You’re a plague
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| This is the end of your self absorbed dominion
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| A new dawn has risen
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| Solitude and it’s dull light will guide you
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| Through living this day again and again and again
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| Suffer each day as we’ve fallen out of hate
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| And now you’ve drained every last drop of sincerity
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| You’re plague, you’re plague
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| And you feed off the youth but it won’t keep you young
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| You’re a plague, you’re plague
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| And I’m sick with disgrace
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| In an age of decay
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| You’re a plague |