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We must now take hold of what we've become

There is no future in the nearest distance

Caught in mud

Retracting fingers

Compulsive imagery ripping through flesh and mind

From institutions that make you being sick

Comes a truth that scares you all

You're living what you see

There's no moving forward

Were only going back

There's no forgiveness

There's only darkness

From institutions that make you being sick

Comes a truth that scares you all

You're living what you see

These dreams will kill you quick

Dead eyes will deceive you

The dead fish flow off with the stream

They've been busy slaughtering ideals

Oh mother. you have sold me black clouds to swallow

Cut your eyes out, you'll see

Peel your skin off and you will feel

This is the total sum of all our beliefs

Our own failures, we're gathered here to celebrate

There's no escape

From this hell there is no escape

There's no escape when you'd rather be dead