The Acacia Strain - Brown Noise | Текст песни

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This is chaos theory
simplified and stretched out
before a jury.
No warning has been issued.
No compliments have been wholesomely handed out.
The time hasn’t been used up until it burns.
Fear the wounded
for they walk
the earth stronger.
Destroy the loathsome
for they only
weaken the machine.
Running the tightrope
until the rope runs out.
Run it all into the ground then rebuild.
The constructs on the boundaries
we’ve been given
are unfair.
And
mother
earth
doesn’t love you.
Our remorse has gone
far beyond forgiveness.
Until the rope runs out.
Run it all into the ground.
For when in Rome
we shall do
as the Romans.

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