Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
And there's no redemption from the sins that we construct
Empires rise then burn to the ground
And no one can save us from ourselves, from ourselves!
The mass acceptance of this vicious circle is a cycle we can't escape
The intrinsic flaws of faith and laws perpetuates our own decay
So now we're doomed to repeat this history
While nothing is learned from the shackles of helotry
We just point to our excuses, and wonder what went wrong
Or just collapse with heads in our hands, as tears fall to the same old fucking song
Just rot away
in this slow decay
suffering endlessly
as we disintegrate
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