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Spiraling down into a world without a conscious Selflessness a vision rarely seen Crawling out of the sickness that surrounds us Drifting from a womb of selfish greed The righteous are long for death Martyrs now cognizant Filled with doubt my hatred becomes boundless Cannot rest in dens of enemies Let them pray for a change that they'll call progress Renew their faith so that they may proceed The righteous are longing for death Martyrs now cognizant I see the herds of passive flesh Plunging to their untimely deaths Our world is falling to pieces [Chorus:] The essence of this world is rotten Decaying in a violent sea Lost souls forgotten In perpetual dormancy Letras de cancionesI see the herds of passive flesh Wandering from the hope they've left Cannot forget their faces [Chorus] [Repeat 1st verse] From Letras Mania