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Mire
02:55
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Underneath the dead end trestles
Under the rank of the reaper's breath
They lay with open arms in mire
Deaf to the whispers of death
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Heralded
01:41
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Terrified of the comfort I feel
When there's no means of escape
And the guilt that I swallow
As the hands tick away..
They build up their towers to shelter their eyes from..
This corrupted system that's built on the backs of..
Despondence, dependence
Exploiting trauma and abuses
Thieves and vultures heralded as lions and kings.
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Coattails
01:56
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Our carelessness invites an encompassing black
Their wisdom's paved a path of devastation and death
Man favors violence until it comes for him
Our apathy is upon us
We'll ride these coattails to hell
The dawn of total collapse
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Coded
03:09
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Life passing by with the changing of screens, adverts and repeats
Office to couch, computer to T.V.
The American dream
Algorithmic slaves
Neurons converted to capital
Identities crafted in code
Realties now that were nightmares not long ago
We consented with ease for the price of convenience at the cost of ourselves
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