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Texty: Ceremony. Making With The Stale Air.

We have gone much too far
humans climbing up the walls again
a future sour to the taste
the tears i rue roll off my face
strive for peace but nothing has changed
humanity is a crashing plane
screaming words of blasphemy
another year of misery