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Lament only when facing burial

When your spine is so broken and worn

In a world where death is make believe

All the scars you were born with arise

For the cries have been well rehearsed

The words are memorised like song

Those who will not let you off

Will lead you to death, real and deserved

The sky screams in terror and rains down

On the hopes of your upheld design

Escape if by only capsizing

And bleeding out into their hands

For the cries have been well rehearsed

The words are memorised like song

Those who will not let you off

Will lead you to death, real and deserved

Push down the dirt forgotten

By those who you never could see

They were holding their spades all along

But never turned one grain of soil

For the cries have been well rehearsed

The words are memorised like song

Those who will not let you off

Will lead you to death, real and deserved

Although the cries have been well rehearsed

They'll lead you to death, real and deserved