Leviathan

White Ward

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    This city is deaf
    Its nights are endless
    Its walls are tall
    My prayers are worthless
    This purgatory is blind
    Its days are countless
    Its ditches are deep
    Your prayers are worthless

    Walking across these burial grounds
    Where our skyscrapers rise
    Searching for evidence that this world
    Is devoted to crashes
    A pile of ashes is turned to gold

    Digging a grave to find a corpse
    Dreaming of bloodshed with no remorse
    But the flesh is gone
    Digging a grave to find a corpse
    Dreaming of bloodshed with no remorse
    But the flesh is gone
    So is the dignity in nameless replications
    So is the dignity in nameless replications

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    Forsaken myths are luring us down
    Consistent supremacy of denial
    All our mistakes are never forgotten
    Insufficiency of those who were never begotten

    The strongest feeling is burning my mind
    My tears fall down dry
    I mourn imprisoned in a concrete grave
    Where hatred is tearing me apart

    Walking across these burial grounds
    Where our skyscrapers rise
    Searching for evidence that this world
    Is devoted to crashes
    A pile of ashes is turned to gold

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