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Dried-out field civilization money flow, Lives not all matter, Stagnation, Cowards march. Modern heresy, toothless Schizophasic desire, On the surface, around the corner, War with the world with no chance of advance. Petitions of modern courtesy rituals, Information flood holds the ship of fools, Adrift, Narcosis of local superiority, Artificial circles, Watchers refuse to take part In the dance of the dead, they aren't mad. Modern heresy, toothless Schizophasic desire, On the surface, around the corner, War with the world with no chance of advance. Conspiring fear, traumatized ignorance Numbing desire to limit the world to the peasant's eyesight, Tending the crops on his own, Never raising the head, expect to protect The shallow field, Of vision. Modern heresy, toothless Schizophasic desire, On the surface, around the corner, War with the world with no chance of advance.

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