| The time has come to get outta here
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| No faith left, no time to fear our path to death, this endlessness
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| Break through the ground, we’ll soon be in hell
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| What’s even heaven but a story we tell our children now?
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| Let’s break the vow
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| The truth’s singularity’s coming up fast
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| We’ve stopped making sense with present and past
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| Next up nothing, and it’s life we’ve surpassed
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| So why do we complain?
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| We’ve been losing our faith, we’re been losing our will to live
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| We’ve been in a sad state, we’ve been learning what purpose is
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| Begging just for a taste of the ignorant bliss where we ascend
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| To a plane of existence that lets us forget there was never an easier
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| Way out
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| There was never an easier way out
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| The time has come to pick when we close our eyes
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| Go deaf, dumb, swallow a dose of comatose, just what we’d opposed
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| Cause heaven’s a graveyard, just like the dirt
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| It’s senseless, it makes us a slave to the hurt
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| So fuck that thought, we’d rather rot
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| Look deep in the black hole coming up fast
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| Existential crisis reduced to ash
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| Stopped making sense with present and past
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| So why do we complain?
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| We’ve been losing our faith, we’re been losing our will to live
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| (Remember, we’re already dead!)
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| We’ve been in a sad state, we’ve been learning what purpose is
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| (Surrender our need for an end!)
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| Holding tight to our life so we might spite our cognizance
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| Give us that sweet, sweet ignorance
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| Give us the absence, but you keep the death
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| There was never an easier way out
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| There was never an easier way out
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| There was never an easier way out
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| There was never an easier way out |