| Born between chaos and hatred — a lottery of fate
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| We sit on the brink of extinction
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| The world lies in wait
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| Just a scratch on the surface
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| Of time that will wash away
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| We delude ourselves with the notion
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| That we are here to stay
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| As life starts to shrink
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| An impending state of neurosis
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| Will we awake from this negligent narcosis?
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| On the brink, the brink of extinction
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| We’re on the brink, the brink of extinction
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| Locked together in a mindless campaign
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| It’s only now we see
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| Appreciation is the one redemption
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| For all that lives and breathes
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| Like a virus it’s conscious — impure
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| We have farmed disease
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| It’s time now to step back
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| And find an inner peace
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| As life starts to shrink
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| An impending state of neurosis
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| Will we awake from this negligent narcosis?
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| On the brink, the brink of extinction
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| We’re on the brink, the brink of extinction
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| Will we avoid a natural selection?
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| Do we have the right to survive the failures?
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| Nature, it’s force — the scales unbalanced
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| What’s the next step? |
| How do we evolve?
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| Can we avoid a natural selection?
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| Do we have the right to survive the failures?
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| Nature, it’s force — the scales unbalanced
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| What’s the next step? |
| What can we resolve? |