No Omega - Breathe | Текст песни

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• No Omega
• Breathe

i am one of those children
who find it hard to breathe
although sleeping,
feel it difficult to sleep.

even if we would return to the wild

maybe it’s just a figment of my imagination
maybe everything is fine

everything is a natural product of evolution
maybe everything is fine

become the one

become god
become competition
become maladjusted,
self-inflicting horror that burns,
tortures and defiles
plagues and ruins

DESTROYS

destroys until nothing is left
everything is theft

become humyn