We're the orphans of humanity
We only learn the price of things once they've disappeared
Remains of a dying breed
This is the witness of blank minds in a colorblind reality
We're looking for answers to questions we can't conceive
Complaints of a frying brain
We'll lay the myths as cornerstones for our society
We're all lost, we've breathed the omega breeze
We're branded, ain't brain-dead, we're brand new
Our minds are clean
Our bright eyes On this broken world are blinded
We're all haunted, bonded in this holy lack of memory
We're confused, hollow, divided
Claim to remember and we'll bend a fucking knee
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We ride wrecked cars on bull backs through this global no man's land
We're fucking nomads, We're hunchbacks
Clinging to the thread of a long gone past
What will grow through the ashes?
Is this the end, is this the end or the genesis?
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Will trees grow tall through the carcasses?
Are we just ants under a giant's matches?
Will we be burning corpses?
What will grow through the ashes?
Is this the end, is this the end or the genesis?
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Will roots push through the asphalt cracks?
Will we choose utopia or whiplashes?
Will this hell be everlasting?
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Green patches maculate the concrete
A budding life bluntly stains misery
Alone and incomplete,
We stand untouched at the center of this new born beauty
We're parasites, are we part of this scheme?
We're parasites, are we even human anymore?
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Damaged is the new black