PAUSE AND END TO THIS RACIST EXISTENCE
NOW CAN WE LIVE IN THIS PURPOSE LESS OBLIVION?
WE BLEND IN OUR TEARS OVERWHELMERS
STILL WE WANT CRUSHED BY THE WIND OF SIMULATION
WE BLEND IN OUR TEARS OVERWHELMERS
IN THE PURPOSE OF LESS OBLIVION

WE BLEND IN OUR TEARS OVERWHELMERS
STILL WE WANT CRUSHED BY THE WIND OF SIMULATION
WE BLEND IN OUR TEARS OVERWHELMERS
IN THE PURPOSE OF LESS OBLIVION
NO MORE ESCAPING THE FALLS OF
OUR NEGACIES ARE ALREADY FADING AWAY
DISFORMATIVE DISOFTED FRAME
WE'RE MORE RESPECTING TORS
WE'RE SEEKING THE DUST OF
PURE EDITED TRUTH
NO MORE IDEALS TO BE DRAWN
NO MORE IDEALS TO BE DRAWN
NO MORE IDEALS TO BE DRAWN
WE ARE NOW GIVEN BACK TO OUR ENGUISH
WE ARE NOW GIVEN BACK TO OUR ENGUISH
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TO ST readbay gagon every day
WHAT'S GONE LATE FROM ONE MAST PER talink
TO RESTRAIN THE ALLEGIANCE WITHIN US
TO RESTRAIN THE ALLEGIANCE WITHIN US
SUCH IS THE LOWEST PRESS WE've MADE
WE JUST KEEP FALLING AT SELL
All over again, we're beating around these hollow cities
Wandering through these corridors full of crippled mirrors
We should eradicate our obsession
We'll become our addictions
Restored and trapped by the knees of our ancestors
Our legacies are already fading away
Disformance of this of the frame
With more respected hearts
We're sinking in the dust of purity
The truth
Yeah
Yeah
You
You
You
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The time hurts the game
You
You cannot see the words
The mechanism
The chance to witness the fun
The ones already falling apart
The second edition's gone
Gone
Gone
Gone
Gone
Gone












Outro
Outro