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Welcome to a new world
This, the new mundane, our physical plane
That rewards the constant smoothing of the human brain
Balanced or insane, it's all the same thing
When you calculate the cost of fucking living
There's no forgiving
Those who brought you in this world kicking and hissing
It was a mistake, forever forsaking the light
Now addicted to life
Birthed to a dead end
This is the end of the line
Creation condemned
Dead on arrival design
This, the new mundane, our physical plane
That rewards the constant smoothing of the human brain
Balanced or insane, it's all the same thing
When you calculate the cost of fucking living
There's no forgiving
Those who brought you in this world kicking and hissing
It was a mistake, forever forsaking the light
Now addicted to life
Birthed to a dead end
This is the end of the line
Creation condemned
Dead on arrival design
Progeny suspend
Better aborted than alive
Return the godsend
Born forced into human acceptance
Thrust into involuntary optimism
While wading through our species' foulness
The face of nihilism
The final trumpets now beginning to sound
A vacant crown, no humanity left now
Falling into this new world
Hitting the ground running
Screaming into an open void
Nameless and bloody
Shat out another opportunist
Voracious and cunning
The roses rot at the roots
Better aborted than alive
Return the godsend
Born forced into human acceptance
Thrust into involuntary optimism
While wading through our species' foulness
The face of nihilism
The final trumpets now beginning to sound
A vacant crown, no humanity left now
Falling into this new world
Hitting the ground running
Screaming into an open void
Nameless and bloody
Shat out another opportunist
Voracious and cunning
The roses rot at the roots
Eight billionth coming
And they're coming
Outgunning
We just keep coming
We're all heirs to nothing now
Don't pretend that life is the same
It was, it shall never be again
Life is a dead end now
This shit is going south
We're still alive somehow
Without penitence
Life is a dead end now
Slow burn as soon as you're out
We're still alive somehow
Dead end residents
And they're coming
Outgunning
We just keep coming
We're all heirs to nothing now
Don't pretend that life is the same
It was, it shall never be again
Life is a dead end now
This shit is going south
We're still alive somehow
Without penitence
Life is a dead end now
Slow burn as soon as you're out
We're still alive somehow
Dead end residents
Born dead to a world of indifference
Head first into a state of self-congratulation
While thinking we're the be-all end-all
The face of narcissism
Just look around
The time to die is now
The final trumpet sounds
No humanity left now
Just look around
Society's sundown
Anti-natality now
No one to wear the crown
Just look around
The time to die is now
The final trumpet sounds
No humanity left now
Head first into a state of self-congratulation
While thinking we're the be-all end-all
The face of narcissism
Just look around
The time to die is now
The final trumpet sounds
No humanity left now
Just look around
Society's sundown
Anti-natality now
No one to wear the crown
Just look around
The time to die is now
The final trumpet sounds
No humanity left now
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