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We've Conquered this World, It lays at our Feet

But our Victory, Is our own Defeat

Like Icarus, We've built wings to fly

But our Arrogance, Takes us to where we

DIE

We Dance, In the Shadows of Death

Cast by, the Flames of a Burning Corpse

We Drink, and Toast our Petty

Victories, While Every Breath

We Breathe, Only makes it Worse

We've Conquered this World, It lays at our Feet

But our Victory, Is our own Defeat

We've built Kingdoms, Hewn Diamonds from the Rough

Immortal Empires, Yet it was Never Enough

Socio-Political Problems and Gender Identity

Is more Important than the death of our own species

And as we lay ourselves to rest atop of our own man-made graves

The World will not forget us, Brought to death by one Disease

The Disease of Man