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Broken Spine Bag

from The Cancer of Creation by Compendium

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This song is about Robots

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The failures remain
You are to lose
Everything is doomed
The final command,

Death to our america
This is the apocalyptic dream

My head gone
Corruption
I have no sense left i have no hope left i am emptying
A tale of wicked deceit, a liar whose hair is neat, defenestration


I can not leave you
We are one in the same


I am tearing away from you
Everything that we are now is sickening
My eyes were shut long ago
And i have the strength to escape

The device became corrupt
And the people began to die
But we were rolling on doves
And now i see my fault

I am hatred


I have learnt to die a traitors death
With my last words, and my final breath
I take it upon myself the death of humanity
As it was i who made the thing that turned the light on

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from The Cancer of Creation, released June 6, 2014

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