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Horrible visions of death

Makes you crumble in despair

Moronic scum in charge

This is just a rat race

Purge all the flith

Restart this world

There's no turning point

Leeches

Draining you

Of life

Rotting core

Cryptic

Sense of scorn

Inside

Make way

Through the streets

Behold

The laughing stock

Surpass

The dying mass

And rise

This is where they live out