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Where They Gather
Beyond Extinction
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Trust not in your fellow man
Pay heed and reverence to the call of the land and beast
Your mirrors deceive
Foreign crystals lay shining to draw you away
From your kingdom
Where they gather
Their plague pit lined with asphalt gardens
Clattered coffins in their rows obediently
Altered skylines deplete you of a birthright to see the
constellations that you'll die beneath
Where they gather, no seat on your council
Resigned to memory, in smells and light levelled with chains
Trust not in the fellow man who pushed and cut your words and tongue away
In their hives and holes they'll stay
Build your cities; burn them until they're dirt on my fingers
Masked in each others sewn-on faces, glued onto skin with hairs and spit
No faith in their lights and their signposts
No trust in their urban lie
Monuments to debris in my eyes
Build your cities
Burn them to the ground
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Build your cities
Burn them until they're dirt on my fingertips
Where they gather
Smells and looks like hell to me
Craving the draining of life expectancy
The cost of the masses drinking fetid bile incessantly
No faith, no trust, no soil to touch my skin and feel a home
Where they gather feels like hell
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