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Like vermin creatures swarming upon this earth

We chose to follow and to terror they gave birth

You life in debt  th these narcissictic views

The threat is real. haven`t you heard  the news?

No point to reason , no time no die - rise

As the veins of our lives - venomized

As the voice of our time - rancid

We sit and watch as the blood is spilled

Being occupied by keeping count of those we killed

No words of wisdom can erase the scars

It`s time to wake up , and take back what`s ours

When the violence subsides, what`s there left  to find?

When the dust has settled and we can exhale , what have we archieved?

As we start to forget, who`II be there to remind?

And we make the same mistakes over again, for what we believed

In the wake of our fate - puralyzed

In the eyes of our own - fear