Tribune - Below

We cannot be stopped from changing who we are
An aberrant liberation

In a state decaying
We are those who choose to lose

Unfolding of a vision
A convenient form of disguise

Laying siege to others like a killer
It appeals to the subconscious mind

Grinding bodies under foot
And raising them as dead

Don't waste your life on me
Cause I don't want to destroy you

BUT I WILL

BELOW

THE LANDSLIDE

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BELOW
They're running amok
In utter bliss We give not a thought to this
As accepting a medium as was ever used
A fertile plot

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BELOW

THE LANDSLIDE

VILLAGES SWEPT AWAY

PEASANTS DIE

A FITTING CELEBRATION OF THINGS GONE AWRY

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THE BLOW

Comes in fast, delivering it's kiss, the irony is not missed,
The thing about us not to misconstrue is that we self-destruct

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"BELOW"