The Death Of Man
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I come to you, i’ve landed sore into the sod and underground Immanent to the cosmos’ core You’re always here, you’re all of us Meaning proved its useless use time flows washing instants diffused machinic pieces, games for pleasure The thing itself now killed the measure The Human does not breathe, love, hate or eat Program human’s here and it’s selling deceit imperfect storms are on their way, We won’t obey While others will crouch and stay and pray Melt the chains, death to man Glide through space over the ban Open up open up, open up, open up Look straight ahead and raise the cup Shatter my fear, boot up my will My eyes ablaze, on this wild chase All shall fall, memories deface The death of Man comes full of bacchic grace
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