| The chorus of life has spoken;
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| Past has the child of reason
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| Fading through winters' lonely passage
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| We crawl at the feet of evolution
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| Some became kings and some became gods
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| And the rest just followed
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| Swallowed their freedom and joined the charade
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| We did not realize we all had lost
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| We locked the door and hid our shame
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| In this environment of fear
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| A hopeless scenario of apathy unleashed
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| A dreadful travesty captured and revealed …
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| Shown under a cloak of loud indifference
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| Where the human stain kisses the pestilence
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| Gather for life’s final hour
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| Cold hands reaching for the fire
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| Some became wolves and some became sheep
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| And eyes sown shut governed our frozen
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| Perspective of the world
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| We did not realize we all had lost;
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| We locked the door and hid our shame
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| In this environment of fear
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| A phantom dissonance;
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| The quiet storm erupts the eminence…
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| Of sickness born
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| A hopeless scenario of apathy unleashed
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| A dreadful travesty captured and revealed…
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| Shown under a cloak of loud indifference
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| Where the human stain kisses the pestilence |