Текст песни Birth Create Dissipate - Black Math
What's
it
like
waiting
for
all
this
to
die
What's
it
like
knowing
it's
all
been
a
lie
What's
it
for,
what's
it
all
for
anyway
At
the
edge
watching
it
slowly
decay
So
tone
deaf,
living
life
like
there's
no
death
But
the
paths
that
splinter
will
never
be
met
It
repeats,
all
time,
forever,
always
What
that
means
nobody
living
can
say
Is
that
all,
all
that
there
is
anyway
At
the
edge
watching
it
slowly
give
way
It's
too
late,
the
fable
that
is
known
as
fate
We
are
born
to
create
and
then
dissipate
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