| Our lives will flash before our eyes
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| Stripped of all absolution
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| Predestined to worship what we should despise, only then to have our senses
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| Arrested
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| An endless cycle of the same old mistakes
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| Living hand to mouth and counting the days
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| When surrounded by such negativity, it’s impossible for us to break free from
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| Degradation of all sanity
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| To live and die with the world laid at our feet
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| We must rise, realise, purify
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| Rise, and realise we’re born to die
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| Next in line
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| Born to die
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| End of life
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| Is it to late to start again?
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| Or is this just the start of the end |