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Set motion to our further descent into futility Sow the seed giving birth To uncontrollable violence Sound the horn marking end of eras No man responsible For this suffering Shaped by no god Nor touched by sentience Inhaled to never emerge The abyss forever deepening The descent seems endless To its swallowed victims Subordination, livestock to the slaughter Subservience, needless suffering Descend, falling forever Inhaled, to never emerge From Letras Mania