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There's a moaning I hear when I try to sleep.It's the sound of a drawn out tragedyThe result of centuries of neglect.With no attention paid to cause and effectAnd the pain gets worse and the screams ensue.It's the world living with a parasiteIt's the world living with it's own infectious disease.Ruin is what you wantedRuin is what you getRuin is what you worked towards every single day.The infestation reaches far beyond it's means.The sapping of the strength has muffled all the screams.Self centered beings play out self centered lives.Indifferent creatures living in indifferent timesAnd the blame is passed round when the death throws soundIt's the world living with a parasiteIt's the world living with it's own infectious disease.Ruin is what you wantedRuin is what you getRuin is what you worked towards every single day.Ruin is what you wantedRuin is what you getRuin is what you worked towards every single day.Ruin, ruin, ruin, ruin more