Текст песни: Die In Your Own Cathedral + перевод

At the end of history we let go of man’s memory

Closed the garbage factory, cleaned the filthy sensory

I shook the dead hand of the past, haunted by the future forecast

When you look up at a star, know it’s dead and not too far from dead shit like

common dreams, fits right in with common themes

Threw up, cleaned up, put on makeup

Now you think you are all grown up?

At the end of history there’s a new beginning

We burnt the crematory, right along with old glory

Laughed at pre-history and then wrote a new story

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