| Oh, look at those lifeless leaves
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| All their precious pride is taken away
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| A lost creation for a graven image
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| Trembling of nothing but their own fear
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| On behalf of water made to wine
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| Elements of deception must entwine
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| Righteous greed and derangement divine
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| Vacuum is given to the blind
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| To surrender to a faith so fake
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| To not comprehend while you’re awake
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| Thrive on your deity for heaven’s sake
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| To lose your battle before actual birth
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| For some sheep need the company of a shepherd
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| To face the scorn of the earth
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| Existential parasite drama across the lands
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| What a relief, never bother the why’s
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| Investing illusions and folding hands
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| The passion for mankind’s ignorance feeding you lies
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| All those naked faces, empty shells
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| Procreation of the mind put to rest
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| Crippled and caged, anaesthesia adjust
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| The lambs of slaughter preoccupied in disgust |