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Lyrics
Submitted By: Schizo (haha) |
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Emotions
inside us troubling, |
The
hatred inside us escalating, |
The
sickness inside us keeps us weak, |
The
masses inside of us suffering they are bleeding, |
The
calling inside us sick with greed, |
The
voice calling to us deafening we're not listening |
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Cannot
receive the obvious |
Line
up cattle and cut the necks |
Swat
at the flies omit disgust |
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The
leaders inside us posturing, |
The
pollution inside of us suffocating me, |
The
science inside us menacing |
The
will that's inside of us its dying end is coming |
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Cannot
receive the obvious |
Line
up cattle and cut the necks |
Drain
us of life and cleanse the mess |
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Wash
me off inside, wash me off inside |
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We're
killing ourselves killers |
Goddamn
we fucked up the circumstance, |
Too
late to save us from ourselves, |
Callous
minds against trust and confidence |
Too
late to give a damn now |
Too
late to save us from ourselves, too late to make it all go away, |
Too
late to beg pardons from the mother, too late to give a damn |
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Now
we'll sit and wait |
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Wait
wait for the coming, of the end |
Wait
for the coming the killing the ending the plight of man |
Deserving
no mercy expelling by god's hand, |
It's
okay the ending it's over no more pain |
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Emotion
the hatred the sickness the calling |
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