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Hate was borne in a twisted speech

As the rules for the new world took form

The human race went blue and our news got dark

We forgot to reflect in its daze

And now it turns to no one but ourselves

On a holy ground in the rootless deep

A twisted seed with defection was grown

In relentless speed and in a hopeless time

And from this chaos we all were deceived

We did not even see it grow

We did not even feel it flow

Now nothing is left but fake truth

And in it we drown

All we see is metus odium

All was borne in this metus odium

Pointless fear in a spineless time

Rerouted path to a cliff where we'll fall

Wasted tears for a broken heart

Now the stones built from pain will erode

All we feel is metus odium

All we breathe is metus odium

Burn

We stand aside to let it

Burn

We stood aside to watch it die