Culture was the seed of proliferation but it's gotten melded
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Into an inharmonic whole, to an inharmonic whole
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Consciousness has plagued us and we cannot shake it
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Thou we think we're in control, thou we think we're in control
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Questions that besiege us in life are testament of our helplessness
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There's no vestige of a beginning, no prospect of an end
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When we all disintegrate it will all happen again yeah
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Time is so rock solid in the minds of the hordes but they can't
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Explain why you slip away, explain why you slip away
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History and future are the comforts of our curiosity but here we are
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Rooted in the present day, rooted in the present day
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Questions that besiege us in life are testament of our helplessness
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There's no vestige of a beginning, no prospect of an end
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When we all disintegrate it will all happen again, yeah
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If you came to conquer, you'll be king for a day
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But you too will deteriorate and quickly fade away
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And believe these words you hear when you think your path is clear
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We have no control
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We have no control
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We have no control, we do not understand.
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You have no control, you are not in command
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You have no control
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We have no control
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No control
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No control
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You have no control
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No Control
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