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Waking, to a sound I cannot hear

Taking, hollow ground and manic fear

Breathing, alas the harm has basked my fate

I find, colossal charm inside this pain

(Colossal charm inside this pain)

Alive inside the gripping mess

This otherworldly simple text

There is no hope

Every grain will lead to join them

There is no hope

Melting rain, I preach destroyed hymns

(There is nothing)

Wonderful sinking relief

Plentiful grief

The slain speak this language torn between

Every putrid breath I conjure

Transmission proceeding fate

Seven lucid mitochondria

Lost beneath, I speak its name

Each movement, evolution

Each soothing death will prove him

Each movement, evolution

Crawling lost in melting sharp dismay

Every fucking time

Seven rotting lies

Every violent smile

Every fucking time

Seven rotting lies

Every thought comprised

Lost inside

Chalked and fed

(Every putrid breath I conjure

Transmission proceeding fate

Seven Lucid mitochondria

Lost beneath, I speak its name)

As we pass....

The marked bacterial mass of hope

X2

Evil, broken lie

As we, rise blind

Design, everything

Putrid, I suffer