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SUCCESS WILL WRITE APOCALYPSE ACROSS THE SKY lyrics : "One Must Imagine Sisyphus Happy"

Paralyzed by infection
The wounds are deep
As deep as the ending

Desensitized enough to be withered
Submit, holding your morals inside of your hands
Crushing all the remnants derived from their plan

Decompose, redeem your soul
Pull your gun, so let it be done
Blow your $#&@ing pedestal off

Limb from limb
Rend them limb from limb
Torn asunder

Buried under skies
The time to die
Time has been revised

Born dead, entrapped he stands
Born dead, entrapped he stands
Slowly he wanders, wallowing in sorrows

Slowly they wander, wallowing in sorrows
Limb from limb
Torn asunder, as you're buried under skies

It's their time to die...

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