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Fool's recharging, getting stronger —
It's vacation. Soon it’s gone,
Serfdom after will be stronger,
Yet still bowing to icon.
Schoolboyish junk
Has filled up your brain.
Too lazy to think—
You're blind in the rain.
Endless filth uncurled,
Dripping on the world,
Sinking, cold and slow—
Down to depths below…
There’s window again—
Overton is morons Zen.
Liars follow their new guide—
"Keep the world well-pacified."
Cataclysms? No, no, no!
Spin the same old hollow show.

Sun burns brighter, heat is creeping,
Chemtrails thicken—watch them sweeping.
Think they’ll shield the light, delay it,
Turn it back or just outweigh it...
First snow falls,
Thin ice cracks.
One misstep—
No way back.
Yet the depths
Aren't so near...
Like from Hell,
Mad with fear.

Only fight—
That’s the way.
Keep your soul,
Let it stay.
Rushed to death
Fall the weak.
Cast off lies,
Stand and speak.

Sharpen mind,
Face the night.
Through the storm,
Race to light.
Vitriol burns the air, so thick,
Fear strikes reason, swift and slick.
Soul dissolves in filth and grime,
Dancing to the world's decline.

Here, the chemistry is plain—
All turns foul, all profane.
Beauty’s gone without a trace,
Darkness swallows every place.
Gangrene takes your leg—no healing.
Betrayal kills your soul, unfeeling.
Bow to lies—you’re lost, forsaken,
Walk with traitors—Hell’s your haven.
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