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pathetic parasite
breathing down on this
it's a social release
lose us in a broken society

fractured minds
with subversive thought
raising the flag
of mankind's downfall

sinking further
sinking deeper
into oppression
into depression

sinking further
sinking deeper
into oppression
into depression

we were supposed to be more
parasite
is this where it ends
we were supposed to want more
parasite
is this where we give in

growing in this
----?----
we all can see it
but ignorance is bliss

growing weakness
the hours struck
crawling on us
as all is black

the olden profit
the youth decay
we deviate
with fatal hate

the olden profit
the youth decay
we deviate
with fatal hate

we were supposed to be more
parasite
is this where it ends
we were supposed to want more
parasite
is this where we give in

*guitar solo*

I see mouthing
unable to comprehend
is this the language of the dead

I see movement
but no patterns
I shift focus
unto madness

we were supposed to be more
parasite
is this where it ends
we were supposed to want more
parasite
is this where we give in

parasite
parasite
parasite

is this where it ends
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