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We can't escape from inexorable results

When our thoughts support convection

Honouring the noneage cult,

Draining the fountains of reflection

Feeling the wolves of numbness

All systems seek stasis

We are drunk by feebleness

As we blend this poisonous crasis

The world is out of joint

No return at this point

Shaking the foundation of objects secure,

Peaking every scale

With implored abilities, still trying to move the core

Sending out waves that will derail

The substance that creates us

We are the doom makers

We are the star breakers

We are the earthquakers

This mental landslide seems invisible

From solid to liquid without our attention

Blindfolded in megalomania's tunnel

Until a raging avalanche becomes our latest invention