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We listen to the story tellers

Plagiarize the wrong side of reason

And talk of the golden prize to reach for

Disease is spreading rampant

In the guise of the pseudo free

Ground in the tracks of progress

Are the many the few outweigh

WE BLEED the Fuel

That feeds the dark machine

No reason, to use your mind

No reason, you should ever have to decide

No reason, not to fall in line

We’ll write the script that is your guide

Launched into the awakening as we clutch the last holds

Rolling headstones of the fallen guardians

The lies we follow bought and paid by the highest troll

Pushed into the Amusement Grinder for the curtain call

Thunder of the new destroyers

Born from the eyes of lunatics

It should breed a revolution

Without response we all die quick

Don’t stay blind wondering why,

The fall never ends

Blurring your reality

Is the nature of the venom

Launched into the awakening as we clutch the last holds

Rolling headstones of the fallen guardians

The lies we follow bought and paid by the highest troll

Pushed into the Amusement Grinder for the curtain call

Launched into the awakening as we clutch the last holds

Roll the headstones of the fallen ones

The lie we followed bought and paid by the richest troll

Pushed into their amusement Grinder for the Final Fall