Land soaked red in tooth and claw
This planet we call Earth
I laugh and cry with the most cynically baleful mirth
A destiny of creatures toiling in the snow
This is an empty, meaninglessly despotic show
A dance for gods on heavens above
For they know no grace
Set upon this land of hell and stuck in only one place
Running around like rabid rats stuck inside a maze
We flee and run and move towards the sun only to end in a daze
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