Conclusion

By Decaying

On Encirclement

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Feel the rope tieing around your neck

No more luck, this will be the end

All the things accomplished

Now withered and vaporized

From ashes to ashes

From dust to dust

Now just losing control

And watching as it falls apart

Not once in a lifetime

The opportunity nobody had

Offered salvation

Through a upsetting revolution

Losing grip, the end - it draws near

Turning insane, increasing fear

Paranoia and hopelessness

The nation razed to the ground

Staring the papers

Trapped inside

Should I let go?

Who can be trusted?

The final blow

Full society collapse

The foundations shake

Tyranny cripples down

Useless appointments

Before the overclass

Elite, organized groups

Now just meaningless, meaningless

Once strenght in numbers

Grimly deceased

Rulers are gone

Enemy at the gates

Hopeless people

In ongoing chaos

What can be done

The options are non-existant, they are gone

The occupier

The celebrated victory

World renowned salvation

In the general people's eyes

One tyranny has fallen

While the other grew stronger

The worldwide balance

Not greatly improved

Feel the rope tieing around your neck

No more luck, this will be the end

All the things accomplished

Now withered and vaporized

From ashes to ashes

From dust to dust

Now just losing control

And watching as it falls apart