Blank stares from broken men
So withered from the poisons they can t remember when
There were once honest reasons. Pretending I m still here
Justify what I ve becomesanctify what I ve become
Amazing disgrace.. how sweet the sound that saved a witch like me.
Better lost if this is foundbest blinded never to see.
The race to save facenothing now is what we meant it to be.
Pretending I m still here.
It s a system nowintertwined.
Take your place in the line to be ground by the gears of the masterpiece.
Betrayal.
Suffered consequence
It s been so long any piece of this made any kind of sense.
You anoint the kindI ll burn everything down to ashes.
You givethI taketh away.
It s a system nowintertwined.
Take your place in the line to be ground by the gears of the masterpiece.
Betrayal.

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