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Naïve society keep on walking to the abysm
Post-metropolis growing bigger every hour
As a giant cage, you can see but you can't reach
Beyond

can't claim that money is the issue this time because it's cheaper to keep them alive
What I see is an archaic society consumed by a violent drive

of normality that this system is in decline
In this archaic system
We are structurally dehumanized
We're under high stress by a synergy of cultural pressures

with his rebirth
That made you salt in a world of dirt
A society that treats unborn babies worse than perverts
But anywhere you go the needs of the human

won't stop until we have destroyed
This archaic way of thinking
It's time for the people to be deployed

The revolution has begun now the people are

Growing Concern

Agnostic Front

Cause for Alarm/Victim in Pain

Teachers who profess
We'll make them confess
They've taught us not wisdom, but lies
Burning their textbooks and archaic outlooks
In society's funeral pyre

Passed through generations
Archaic hatred within
Xenophobic intentions
Systemic, tyrannical rule

War has been declared
Justice is bought and sold

Apollyon of Blue Room

Of Montreal

Aureate Gloom

2015

dirt
Just [?] from the orchard, looking beneath the higher tears
The Satans of vicious loyal society
I can't get no rest, my dreams are corrosive

Bleak Futures
Starved masses in decline
Bleak Futures
Deprived of dignity
Bleak Futures
Weakened society
Bleak Futures
It all comes crashing down
It

inheriting their success
It's the birth lottery of the capitalist
Do they think we can't see it's all phony?
It's just a game of life under an archaic

Reforms are camouflaged, revolutions without cause
Archaic voices have the floor progress again put on hold
Democracy an enemy wars are waged for currency

Live in a world of twilight imagining
Marginal to the society
Live on the fringes, content to drift
In your own self-created value system

We have no

not too late
Wanna spark debate with our egos in a crate
I want to create a life that is just, just
But can we even do it if society is rust?
We live so

archaic ways
Our vision is clouded, ingrained into our society
Innocent youth, buried six feet deep
We close our blind eyes and slowly fall asleep while

of empathy, Martyrs of nothing belittle me.
Thy modern gods of pious hypocrisy, Carry the torches of archaic lunacy.
Your blindness disgusts me,
The Messiah

Tomes of Acrimony

Suffocation

Souls to Deny

and prejudicial idolatry 
Words of malice scald the culture while raping society 

Spoken tales defile all purity 
History enshrines the absurd 
Forced

The Hard Grind

Rhino Bucket

Pain

which they play with
And the rules by which they live
Seem so damn archaic
Something's gotta give
Something's gotta give
Got no future here now, ain't no