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No solace in solitude, these retched forms They consume me, control me Pull me into vacuity Emptiness I forever adore Mere soulless worms, surrounding me Utterly exhausting A bottomless pit of maniacal inspiration For the living care little for the dead Social construct to keep the breathing consuming As we march towards a certain bitter end For the dead care little for the damned Religious farce to keep the sheep in line, control We see truth within lies The comfort our own bias gives us We see lies within truth The bias our own comfort gives us Never have I seen such decrepitude These retched forms, consume me, control me Am I even alive? Endless Desperation A bottomless pit of maniacal inspiration Letras de cancionesFor the living care little for the dead Social construct to keep the breathing consuming As we march towards a certain bitter end For the dead care little for the damned Religious farce to keep the sheep in line, control We see truth within lies My sanity is revoked forever Kill me - end me There's no solace in solitude, there's only madness surrounding me Kill me - burn me There's not solace in silence, the corruption, it drains me Never have I seen such decrepitude These retched forms, consume me, control me Am I even alive? Endless Desperation Never have I seen such congregation These corrupt forms, consume us, control us Manipulative plot - the age of stupid A forum for the insane A forum for the inane Emptiness I forever adore Consuming me, surrounding me Utterly disgusting From Letras Mania