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In a clouds of rejection i am descending with dissection
Feelings buried in a grave i am victim and their slave
Disillusion cuts the phone still i am crying all alone
Streams of **** is on tv i want to be the enemy
**** this shit
**** this world
**** this shit
**** this world
End of line
Death of divine
End of line
Death of divine
Dancing to the silent noise barely i can hear my voice
Lost inside this damn machine something rotting deep within
Headless bodies on the screen words that covered in gasoline
Liberty rolls all over me i want to be the enemy
**** this shit
**** this world
**** this shit
**** this world