Precipice [DEMO VERSION]

Precipice

Our fear of the unknown
Petrifies our souls
Driving un-needed change
From Shame
Our faith can never be
Killed by currency
The old widow stares at me
From the beyond, she says
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Hold onto yourself
Hold onto your sails
When it’s gonna ignite
Hold onto your dreams
Stitch together all their seams
This precipice of inaction
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Cause we could never be
What only one wanted
Our faith leads our belief
In each other
The state of this decay
Lies solely upon us
Transmission from the gray
She says
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Hold onto yourself
Hold onto your sails
When it’s gonna ignite
Hold onto your dreams
Stitch together all their seams
This precipice of inaction

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Bodies piled in mass graves throughout land and sea, how many times, how many times?
How many times do we have to run through this cycle of prosperity filled delusions of grandeur and mass formation psychosis..
How many sons dead? How many daughters lost?
How much unending war? How much chaos?
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The poverty.
The famine.
How much Social Disease Enamor.
Petulance and fire.
Violent gluttony & criminality
How many times?
How many times?
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The eternal splaying of our golden dreams by
Bended knee kissers of the golden ring.
Those lost, never found.
Those found, always lost.
Divided by media hatred & chaos
Generations Warped, Wholly Coerced
Do we have strength enough to end this globalist hearse
Close our eyes and focus on breathing beating on,
Cause all life is one and we are all
Can’t you hear the dead widow she’s still speaking?
The dead mothers, fathers they go… look at us and say
How many times?
How many lives
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