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Texty: How It Ends. So Shall It Be. Crippled.


Burned your kingdom, burned the ash
Crumbled, structure is, dead

Balance of power, scales of justice
Weighed down, by your ignorance

Your, thoughts, crippled, broken
Your, thoughts, crippled, broken

You followed the world into a pit
No escape, there?s no escaping it
Stuck inside, buried alive

Your, thoughts, crippled, broken
Your, thoughts, crippled, broken

Hands tied and eyes shut tight
Held down gave up without a fight
Paralyzed, buried alive
You?re buried alive

Don?t let them make you a slave to this world
Stand up and fight back

You followed the world into a pit
No escape there?s no escaping it
Stuck inside, Buried alive

Your, thoughts, crippled, broken
Your, thoughts, crippled, broken
How It Ends