| Apathy, a living oblivion engulfing the world in which we all call our home
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| Hatred is bliss compared to the nothing that feels just like slaughter
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| Passing by the man whom drowns in the water
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| It’s just the way we are
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| We’re taught to hault the helping hand
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| From my knees I plead to anyone who’ll listen
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| Falling on deaf ears, the message lost, imprisoned
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| The world can burn around us and we won’t turn our heads
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| Serenity in front of our faces, with feet made of lead
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| Your arms are occupied by victims of your selfish desire
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| The tower scrapes the sky
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| Humanity is on fire
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| Let them bleed
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| They watch from the horizon
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| Red tides crash into the dead
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| Let them starve
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| They feast at royal tables, gasping as they choke on our lead
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| Watch from afar
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| Lonely corpses are charred, and you close those fucking eyes
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| From my knees I plead to anyone who’ll listen
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| Falling on deaf ears, the message lost, imprisoned
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| The world can burn around us and we won’t turn our heads
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| Serenity in front of our faces, with feet made of lead
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| Your arms are occupied by victims of your selfish desire
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| The tower scrapes the sky
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| Humanity is on fire |