Beasts’ Paradise
Where are giants? None remain,
Lost in time—what now remains?
Mindless herds to beasts are grain,
Feeding on their own decay.
Dumbed-down masses—watered lies,
Drenched in fear, they serve their stay.
Split the world, let terror rise—
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Narrowed minds, obsessed with lies,
We've grown accustomed, no surprise.
With wicked falsehoods in our head,
In "consciousness" — mere Mirage instead.
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Narrowed minds, obsessed with lies,
We've grown accustomed, no surprise.
With wicked falsehoods in our head,
In "consciousness" — mere Mirage instead.
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......
Beasts’ Paradise
Where are giants? None remain,
Lost in time—what now remains?
Mindless herds to beasts are grain,
Feeding on their own decay.
Dumbed-down masses—watered lies,
Drenched in fear, they serve their stay.
Split the world, let terror rise—
......