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All the times that were good or bad And the thought of a future that I never had With the promise of heaven And the threat of a hell A reality I did dwell And I did thrive on apathy And ignorance taught the way it should be And all along, all the lies I was fed Would reassure I'd be content to be dead
All will die with their memories Little lives of misery Thirst for power, starve for pain All your money goes down the drain Like your life in your grave None of the power or the money is saved And you will die in your pain As all of it goes down the drain
'God is dead!'
And I will rot in my grave And I will see that nobody is saved All is gone now, the hate and the pain All of it is down the drain Now I'm dead to no dismay My body reeks, my flesh decays All is gone now, the hate and the pain Reality down the drain
In my grave No more pain No one's saved In my grave
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