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The corporate-sponsored narrative reigns
Hoax-hoarse, sound recourse, conspirators
Painted the same; gristle for the fear machine

They bemoan our losses with oleaginous display
But we never meant shit to them

And they've lost the plot, and the horror unfolds
As we're wrung out and cast to the wind

Lifebearers!
Capitulating by neglect's device

To shoulder every vice but the greed
A generation condemned to die
With their shit on their knees

But they saw this coming

And they stuck their dime
Anytime we get a good thing going
It's just a matter of time

Till they fuck it up

Cut supports

Let us freeze out in the streets
Strike the hours

From our nights as we bleed the days
On their floors

I'm not living to die

But I am dying to live again

This has gone on long enough

They'll force us closer than flesh
For the right price

Laying the guilt on our heads
As the death tolls rise

Piling the dirt on our heads
Pandemic death cult

I've seen it eat its way through naysayers

And adherents alike

I've seen it tearing like a scythe through kin and clan
Those who've dared to doubt its wrath have borne
The choking weight of truth

Day by day, I've seen them falling where they stand

O these times are godless, and the core is rotting
From the inside out, through every pore
These needlemongers with their guise of concern
Have cast us all to the wayside

With lust for plunder

They're keeping us caged in our nests
Panic-threshed and blind

Detritus entwined in our nets
Half-truths meshed with lies
And piling the guilt on our heads
As the death tolls rise

And I repeat to myself

There's got to be a better way than this
There's got to be a better way than this

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