Lyrics
I see the walls of the city
I observe the deterioration of the city walls.
crumbling as they fall on us.
The crumbling walls are falling upon us.
I see greed consuming all
I witness the destructive force of greed, which has consumed everything.
and destroyed our hope.
Greed has obliterated our hope.
People to be destroyed.
People are destined for destruction.
Future to be erased.
The future is marked for erasure.
No one will see the end
No one will witness the conclusion of the internal war.
of the war against ourselves.
The war against ourselves will have no end.
Ruthless awaken fear
Ruthlessness instills fear, anticipating our disappearance.
as we await to disappear.
We live with the anxiety of impending disappearance.
Living another day
Surviving day by day, inhaling the putrid odor of decay.
breathing stench of decay.
Each day is lived amidst the stench of decay.
Human mind in regression
The human mind is regressing, leading to solitude and unrelenting pain.
solitude the pain won't ease.
Solitude persists, and the pain remains unalleviated.
Filling the void with possessions
Filling the void with material possessions, yet the empty soul finds no peace.
empty soul will find no peace.
An empty soul cannot find peace, despite accumulating possessions.
At war with my fear
Engaged in a war with personal fears.
as we await to disappear.
We endure, expecting to vanish.
Living another day
Continuing to live another day amid the stench of decay.
breathing stench of decay.
Every day is lived while surrounded by the pervasive smell of decay.
Thousands of years to build these chains.
Chains that took thousands of years to build.
Thousands of wars to keep em in place
Enduring thousands of wars to maintain those chains.
One hundred guns point to your face.
A hundred guns pointed at your face.
Despise the world. Stench of decay.
Expressing contempt for the world amidst the stench of decay.
Stench of decay.
Repetition of the title, emphasizing the pervasive smell of decay.
Ruthless awaken fear
Ruthlessness induces fear, anticipating our disappearance.
as we await to disappear.
We live with the fear, expecting to vanish.
Living another day
Continuing to survive another day amid the stench of decay.
breathing stench of decay.
Each day is endured while surrounded by the pervasive smell of decay.
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