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touch of cruel hands - the throne of convenience lyrics

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the throne that we all sit on
is the throne we soon will fall from
a chair of our convenienve
our apparent irresistibility
our facade
our presence

the bequest of an irregular dependence
getting absolutely outsize
to our seemingly early lifelessness
a sad heritage of a force, destined to a civilization
that monopolized its seat, its throne

the throne will fall
our lucky way will lead to the ashes
not far away to melt into the sun
just a light somewhere in the trap of nothingness

the harvest of vintage is still hanging
the fields to cultivate nor reaped in
the next generation won’t exist
if there was ever a generation we shall
disappear the saga
in the emptiness of our mind

- touch of cruel hands lyrics

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