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From the beginning of our birth, The world sputters indecipherable wavering vibrations, To be engraved into every inch of our being, dissolving into the translucent inferring sphere of our minds,
Life is short Then you die Sometimes you're cheerful And sometimes you cry When life gets tough You've gotta stick it out There are times to be silent
Everything was awesome Everything was cool when you were with the team Everything was awesome when you were living in a dream That’s what you tell yourself
This is no thanksgiving, No gifts or laughter, Its a hidden story, of pain and disaster I speak of many paths, full of tears and blood baths, I speak for the victims of hatred and wrath.