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Those who crave life of fulfillment
Will have to connect
Bright future served on a plate
A great step for our fate
Own all we can pray
(Travel far away)
Be forever young
(Healthy rich and hung)
Gather compliments
(Positive events)
Live as you believe
Online dependency
Eyes wide shut for the screens
Food in tubes through thy jaws
And bag attached to the crotch
Our home is burning
It can’t sustain us all
Are we set
to deal this state?
No need to suffer
While all is rotten
All anxieties
Will be forgotten
Welcome to the line age.
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Srak - Mita
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Srefa - Hypothermia
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Do demons haunt your company,
Like sleeping in a bed of thorns?
Maybe you belong there
Bleeding out in some latrine.
The wheel spins, doesn’t it?
It spins, and yet here you are.
Behold the glorious turnings of the wheel!
Volumes unwritten
And the Duce’s swollen corpse.
March on, lost ones!
Go on to your gallows,
Along with your gods.
Rot with your mirages
Of horizons and dawns
And take with you your treasures
Of ages long gone.
Die in the desert
And leave not a bone.
Don’t halt any longer
When the past is your home.
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Born for war, indeed!
O misplaced warrior,
You may take refuge here
Atop a mountain of burning tires.
A funeral game
For an unnamed companion!
The world never saw your strength
Because you didn’t have any.
Here is your cage,
Little bird!
The old world lives!
Come see its iron bars
And its self-appointed steward:
The grotesque child
Of a thousand imaginary swords.
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Now see the inner workings of the world,
Lost child of antiquity
Mouthpiece of highest reality!
Yes! Another would-be shaman
Thrown into the spiritual desert
Of our times.
Your life is an intractable series of problems.
I would like to solve it for you.
I’ll hack apart your chest
And fill it with bullets and concrete.
O the striations and burdens
Of ultimate reality!
You deserve an honorable death,
A death unburdened
From unjust anonymity!
The cosmos in ancient order!
Rasputin’s mutilated corpse
On a nameless highway.
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Mamzool - The Loop
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Nu Shoyn - Delirium
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