Mass ceremonial suicide,
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a nation of millions caught in the jaws of a lie,
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uniform stagnant filth,
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sub culture with no remorse or guilt,
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feeding the frenzy of fears,
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it feeds on it's young for years
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A new chain for the same set of slaves,
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a new shovel for the same set of graves
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I can't pretend I care anymore,
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none of this is worth anything anymore,
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an angel with the eyes of a whore,
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this facade has been bleeding from the core
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A new home not far from the last,
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a new home from the same suffocating past
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Eclipse
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| Darkest Hour |
