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Serpents From the Shadowland Songtext
von Climates

Serpents From the Shadowland Songtext

Originality is a rotting garden
And I′m only, I'm only sowing the seeds
I′ve been so worried I won't dig out the weeds
Now I long just to be freed
I need some room to breathe

There's no innovators to indent
Only imitators to illustrate

Pierced by the perking order
Plagued by the hype train
Cursed from the height climb
Conceited opinions and fake smiles
Hierarchy and hypocrisy
Are bringing out the worst in me
We are all the same
And you should be ashamed


Shot down like the blindside of America
We know it will take a miracle
It will take a miracle
A miraculous might to win this fight
It will take a miracle
A miraculous might to win this fight

Pierced by the perking order
Plagued by the hype train
Cursed from the height climb
Conceited opinions and fake smiles
Hierarchy and hypocrisy
Are bringing out the worst in me
We are all the same
And you should be ashamed

There′s one thing I′ve found
You'll lead us down
To the lake and watch us drown
There′s one thing I've found
You′ll lead us down
To the lake and watch us drown
You will lead us down
To the lake and watch us drown
You will lead us down
To the lake and watch us drown

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