| We are the weeping mass
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| Born into emptiness
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| Abandoned in the center of your disregard
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| Tempted by hope to escape from despair
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| Naivity led us
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| To fall for your charms
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| Blinded by the light of your false illusions
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| We walked in vicious circles
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| Into our doom
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| From a place where nothing is at ease
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| We pray for the aftermath
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| As we dwell in perpetual gloom
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| Spirits numb with fear
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| These voices laugh no more
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| Whispers to deafened ears
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| These crying eyes are sore
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| We are the ruling class
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| Your woeful unexistence
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| Is the essence of our lies
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| We turn your hopes to chaos
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| With blind precision
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| We dissect your minds
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| Your loss is our gain
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| You are tools of our greed
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| We turn your seconds to hours
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| We sacrifice your empty shells
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| To our false gods
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| Helplessly devoured |