| Culture was the seed of proliferation but it’s gotten melded
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| Into an inharmonic whole, to an inharmonic whole
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| Consciousness has plagued us and we cannot shake it Thou we think we’re in control, thou we think we’re in control
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| Questions that besiege us in life are testament of our helplessness
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| There’s no vestige of a beginning, no prospect of an end
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| When we all disintegrate it will all happen again yeah
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| Time is so rock solid in the minds of the hordes but they can’t
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| Explain why you slip away, explain why you slip away
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| History and future are the comforts of our curiosity but here we are
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| Rooted in the present day, rooted in the present day
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| Questions that besiege us in life are testament of our helplessness
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| There’s no vestige of a beginning, no prospect of an end
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| When we all disintegrate it will all happen again, yeah
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| If you came to conquer, you’ll be king for a day
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| But you too will deteriorate and quickly fade away
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| And believe these words you hear when you think your path is clear
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| We have no control
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| We have no control
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| We have no control, we do not understand.
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| You have no control, you are not in command
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| You have no control
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| We have no control
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| No control
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| No control
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| You have no control |