| Convalescent livid we succumb
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| Stagnation now complete
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| This is the new plague called
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| Unconsciousness
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| We’re selfcaged in defeat
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| Clotted minds coagulate we are trapped
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| Inside the tears we obey resignate to our
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| Self-inflected fears
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| Voices calm will be never heard
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| In this mode who will change
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| Bantised in our minds so absurd
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| Is this the world sublime
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| Into pools of paranoia we’re fading with
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| Reality drained by lies we are all inhuman
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| Introspective vanishing
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| Sterile thoughts now upraised in subhuman
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| Majesty bodies numb still enchained
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| Where am I in hell of our dreams
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| Wrong wrong I’m in the now the vain reality
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| So it seems we’re dying yet content
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| Worship our chrysalis stage since when are
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| Lies devine
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| Since when
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| This is now degrade indulge
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| This is us servile obliging
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| Swallowed by our hunger for mendacity
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| As this dance whirls deeper into hate
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| We’re vanishing
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| In down deep cold where am I caught cage
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| Trapped not in dreams now time has killed
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| Our eyes fall fade gone dead away |