Egocentrism is the disease that plagues this world, for all the lies told we sure don't seem to think much for ourselves.
Instead of pondering the facts, like bees drawn to a flower filled with ignorance, passed down from our forefathers. Although lifeless at first sight, there hid a deeper meaning, unsustainable knowledges which access for us is impeding.
Forgotten legacies of the red race, hidden deep within the ground, a surface bereft of life yet filled with twisted sound
Fearing, the least known, believing the least known, fearing the least known, believing.

Vivid objects infest your sky, we all run on borrowed time, attacking sources on our earth that are prime, do your truly think we are alone?
Fearing the least known, believing the least known, fearing the least known, believing.

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