The truth/curse of a society is a chance to blossom to a great lunatic asylum
[Chorus]
A most complete annihilation
Painting a future so damn bleak
Sever the last of human contact
To die a paragon pariah
Detested, forgotten, alone
To tear the consciousness from a world
In ataraxy and aphasia
[Chorus]
A most complete annihilation
Painting a future so damn bleak
Sever the last of human contact
To die a paragon pariah
Detested, forgotten, alone
[Chorus]
A most complete annihilation
Painting a future so damn bleak
Sever the last of human contact
To die a paragon pariah
Detested, forgotten, alone
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