| Fire engulfs us
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| Violence culls us
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| Every empire falls and now our time has come
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| As I observe this madness from the confines of isolation
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| I begin to ask myself
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| Is there purpose in defiance?
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| I watch the masses elevate a masochistic patriarch of hate
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| Who’s only aim is to laugh in the face of fate
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| In our misguidedness
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| We’re ready to fucking rip this world apart
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| Humanity splits and throws the blame from side to side
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| What have we done?
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| Isn’t it amazing how we’re susceptible to triviality?
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| Like we’re trapped in a dream and the horrors of the world do not exist
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| Intolerant to empathy
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| We shy away from doing the right thing
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| Holding hope in our hearts that everything will be okay
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| Shall we close our eyes and wish it all away?
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| Instead of taking chances to wake up
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| Why do we stay?
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| We believe the lies and deceit based on the hate in our own hearts
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| I can’t believe we got this far
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| Look at us
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| We’re at the pinnacle
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| Will we be revered as gods?
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| When will you realise that you’re the perpetrator
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| Fire engulfs us
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| Violence culls us
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| Every empire falls and now our time has come
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| They poison us with what we fear but do not understand
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| Weak for words colliding with our insecurities
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| They take advantage so we’re easier to segregate
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| In the name of divide and conquer
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| And when the end has come
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| We’ll rise up from the ashes
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| Embracing the heat from the sun
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| Asking ourselves how did this come to pass?
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| We believe the lies and deceit based on the hate in our own hearts
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| I can’t believe we got this far
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| Look at us
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| We’re at the pinnacle
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| Will we be revered as gods?
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| When will you realise that you’re the perpetrator
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| Fire engulfs us
|
| Violence culls us
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| Every empire falls and now our time has come |