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Lletres: Throwdown. Falling Forward.

Every day we're slowly dying
The end is far to near
To reverse the past
And build again on
The devastated full of fear

Falling forward to the end
Never learning from the past

Is there still time
Do you have what it takes
To change your narrow mind
Forget the past you imitate

Never learning from the past
We trudge atop the mud
Of humanity layering the lies
One layer upon the other