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Thrive All time we've used for nothing real Strive Suffer now, at least you feel Soulless body here to wander Fed the tragedy of lust Fooled through concepts, fake designs Ongoing, you know you must Who will justify? A parametric tragedy Who will testify? I'm dead all through Who will justify? A paramedic tragedy Who will testify? One mourning firmament Repression, erasure of real thought Fading away, is this the goal you sought? Spirit died, left issues unbrought Desolate ways, for this place you fought We are left beneath Letras de cancionesIt's a dead position here Without particular reason All these schemes that you hold dear It can't seem to be treason? Firmament, one firmament From Letras Mania