It speaks to me again the words tempting and sweet, all that is left, divide in two.
One will remain alive while the other meets it's final demise, demise, demise.
What have we done oh no not again, this is a vision of the end.
Too late, save us now, it's too late, to save us now. We have lost it all and we are dead inside, we've lost it all, we're dead inside.
Dead, inside, maggots, crawling, out.
We are so close now the tears they shed, as we summon the unseen to free the dead, cleanse this mess, eternally taken on waves that depress, depress, depress.
What have we done, oh not not again, this is a vision of the end.
Too late to, save us now, it's too late, to save us now. We have lost it all and we are dead inside, we've lost it all, we're dead inside.
Broken and beaten down by this toxic way of life, we will take no more, no fucking more!
What have we done oh no not again, this is a vision of the end.

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