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Go to the people, poison the people

They live with no values and no consequence

Kill their dreams, one bullet for two

Mark their heads with confidence

There's no reshaping the present

Our future holds no tools

Fucking apes, gods can't see you

There's no pressure for results

Cut down, levelled

Kite-marked for less

Suppress the growth

And flood your lungs with emptiness

And once the black soil spits out

The god we killed within ourselves

Hyena in notion of power

Will always be there to claim that place

On a podium is heard

The martyr that bled

The teacher that taught

What must be unlearned

What must be unwound

Be grand and profound

Not buried in sand by those

That don't know what to do with it

What must be undone

Walk with it

Towards nothing

Walk with it

On forgotten history

Walk with it

What must be undone

Walk with it

Towards nothing

Walk with it

With champions laughing

As they're ground to dust

Claiming the glory

To live longer than given

Both the hero and the cult

With time come unglued

Picked out, removed

Never reborn

Never improved

Dust