And so we meet again, the dirt on our feet but then Who knows who really decides? In this spacial oddity, this viral commodity The astronaut listens to voices that call Won't you follow me down? Breathe, as you suffer with existence Rags and ruin of all that was human Leaching the force of collective design Heroes and rapists they all have nice faces But who decides, who defines, who draws all the lines? In this wasted miracle, the outcome so terminal Why do we waste time on hope? In perfect execution, liquid and lucid Born in the astromaut's eyes Of hate, loathing, wonder, and fear Breathe as you suffer in denial The lover and the blind man they sing their song The pleasured and the pained pray their sins are gone They can't reach heaven, the truth's brutal lesson Forgive yourself, for no one else will die for your crimes But who decides, who decides?
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