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A burning of books, a collapse of words

The worst has yet to come

A dominant form unknown to us rising

Factions from new wounds act once, then we're crushed under foot

"I can breathe air, I can smell lies, I hear all sounds just like you

The difference lies in the bridge lined with despise"

Worming their way into our every day life, the difference lies in the bridge lined

Despite our greatest efforts and lies, a difference lies in the bridge lined

Fight the water that's left by the flies, they stem from the bridge of despise