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Flock Of Hypocrisy

Internal Harvest
you spend your days whoring yourselves
your closed minds don't realise
filth and decay is all you preach
into the light and your fucking blind

sink into the depths of despair
lost your way so you follow the flock
insane are your rules, you deny your instincts
so pure, your existance
pure fucking filth

you spend your days living the lie
your destiny lies in mediocrity
continue to rot and spread the disease
deny the animal and then you rape their minds

pushed to the edge of your sanity
triumph with displays of vigilance