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Majesty

Bury Tomorrow

The time it takes for hope to break and fear to climb
The walls you make, the plans we fake to stay in line

We trust in corruption
The comfort we find in disfunction
We invest in our destruction

For all I’ve seen, depriving me of gravity
Distancing, you’re calling me majesty

A hole is carved, it leaves a mark I can’t erase
To live’s no curse, it is the knowledge we are slaves

See then circle like vultures and rationalise it as culture
Words worshipped as an alter

For all I’ve seen, depriving me of gravity
Distancing, you’re calling me majesty
A poison spread through a single thread, the agony

Distancing, you’re calling me
Majesty






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