The Provenance (Asmodeus)
The Provenance (Asmodeus) - The Cost lyrics
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Slaughter by the minute, profit by the day Everyone is in it, media accentuates Self is just a word now, meaningless to all Narcissistic models show you how to fall Think no more! Think no more! So, this... this is what you wanted to withhold? In truth, that is all you ever seem to do Exceeding, surpassing, mere growing, mere rising They're killing perception We're victims of craze The thinner the better, the weightless, beget her! The world breaking way, it's all in your head This is not an act, I hope you realize the pain it causes It's a goddamn fact, the amount of load put on our backs Murder by the minute, earnings by the day Everyone is in it, media accentuates We are just a market, watch us how we crawl Down on bloodied knees now, how they bought us all Think no more! Think no more! So, this... this is what you wanted to withhold? In truth, that is all you ever seem to do