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The the crowd stood at the stage
And they on kicked the lights
Unmasked and silent sat the sacrifice
Removed of all life but the transfer was complete
One by one the they stood in line
All kneeling on their feet

And the false indigo that's wrapped around your head
It covers the cracks it hides the scent of death
The false indigo that’s wrapped around your head
It hides the scent that comes from the aftermath

And this is what i get for falling in line
And hours spent wasting time
Just sitting counting hoping for something to arrive
And when it finally did it was with a price?\

As the false indigo that’s wrapped around your head
You should've been alive not lying there dead
The false indigo that’s wrapped around your eyes
It hides the emptiness that is all inside

There is so much hate
There is so much pain
And the people out there
Who've died in vain
They've died in the streets
They've died in their beds
And they cease to exist
And that's all that's ahead

If I knew the right words
If I could find something to say
If I was good enough
The we could've ran away
But I am none of those things
And you are nothing at all
As they celebrate you lying dead
Inside this empty hall

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from Invitation Of The Death Cult, released April 22, 2020

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