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Down, suffering a ticket to the big show
Descend to a second death
In among the old tormented
Together at the end of the world
And ain’t this some unnatural life
So many ideals only to die
Never to meet all our needs
Scratching sulfur stinking
Lacerated piece by piece
Pass ye those the truly burdened
And a whole life spent dying on the vine
Ain’t this some unnatural life
Torn up dreams as we to die
Underneath all we believe
Something round the furthest corner
We get what we deserve
This place repays our worst
We get what we deserve
Fantasies of crystal waters
We get what we deserve
Build us up to fall
We get what we deserve
We get what we deserve
This abandoned shriveled soul
Will live in this ****ing hole
Chanted crushing lamentations
In a place removed of light
The weight of resignation
And no comfort evermore
Ah, come on
Ain’t this some unnatural life
Without tears only to die
What do our plans all come to be?
