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All faith is lost Humanity taking its final breath through car exhaust We learned our worth and now we know the cost No Martyrs are nailed to the cross while we're all fucking dust All eyes on the TV screen Catastrophe, catastrophe I see your sense of security There's purity in the butcher's meat At first they take out the teeth They hang you on a hook Glued to the screen Waiting for the price tag on display Another day, another headline Inhumanity claims countless lives When only cowards go speak for the masses They fucking lie, they fucking lie We're on a set course to extinction By the doing of our own through a self-created genocide Another day, another decline We're at the fucking finish line All eyes on the TV screen Catastrophe, catastrophe I see your sense of security There's purity in the butcher's meat You'll never make a difference God's made his decision At the start of the anecdote A face on the news looking through his notes Our world's in a retrograde motion In the end we will suffer like we should Suffer like we should We will suffocate in our lies We will drown in the efforts to rectify We will suffocate in our lies We will drown in the efforts to rectify Our home All eyes on the TV screen Catastrophe, catastrophe I see your sense of security There's purity in the butcher's meat Witness the savagery Catastrophe, catastrophe There's nothing left for the tired and weak So take a plate And fucking eat