I am dischord
I am disharmony
I am fear of animosity

A memory forgotten is the tear of an angel
A love forgotten is an angel's death
A drop of blood is an angel suicide
A suicide is the song of today

We're all dying slowly and surely
We're all mining the planet
She's crying
She's dying
She begging for death

Each new city we build out of the wilderness
Each tree we pow down
Each day we live on this planet
In blood she drowns

The planet bleeds on the inside
You cannot see her tears
I hear her crying all the time
It's a harmony of dischord

A catastrophic calamity
A horrible sound
A gut wrenching roaring
A mirror of our soul

One mind, one body
One celestial being
Crying, dying
Thrashing, scraming

 
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