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[Verse 1]
It ap[B]pears that we have reached the edge,
that zenith where stimuli and comatose collide
Forty years ago, the man proclaimed the age of the gross to be upon us, and
even though the man was destroying our heritage and insulting our intelligence
That era has become very real
We labor for pleasure and abhor
the guilt of pressure
My generation will go down as the architects
of contemporary disgust
Some have fought and died
Others have allowed the strong to be butchered for a price they themselves
don't care about and will never understand
I myself am beleaguered by the selfish face of a
kind of man that is not mankind
Distrust in information
Fundamentalism of opinion
Catastrophic boredom, and a fanatical
devotion to that which does not matter.
Where is your glory now, people?
Where are your gods and politicians?
Where is your shame and salvation?
You rage for no reason because you have
no reason

[Verse 2]
What have you ever fought for? What [B]have
you ever bled for?
The face of the earth
is scarred with the walking dead
The age of the gross is a living virus
This is the future you have created
This is the world you have set ablaze
All your lies are coming true
All freedom is lost
All hope is gone