Sangtekster for Whisteria Cottage: Your Cremation, Our Reclamation

Your Cremation, Our Reclamation


What If The World was castrated and left with no dignity?
Would we finally see everything we have taken for granted is no longer free?
Why in the hell
Are we born to follow our idols?
We are baffled by the thought to be ourselves
But I am sick of seeing kids living in this addiction
How can I remain to see you the same?
Our lives are ran by the thought of fear yet we will rise and persevere
But I still see this society come crashing down in shambles
Our way of life is meaningless of what you call this great vision
Do you turn a blind eye?
Or do you consider everything you see a lie?
We are born with misfortune in our veins,
We are sickened with pain as you boast in vain
Infatuated with yourself, you're all the fucking same







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