The Columbian Faction (Explicit) - Volumes

I am the most unhappy man

I have unwittingly ruined my country

A great industrial nation is now destroyed by its system of credit

We're slowly shattering silhouettes of a glass society

From the depths of you shed the diamond

From Wilshire to Grand Central

Buildings will crumble crumble structures to piles

You tell me this jury is this dollar loaned to me

Labeled the catalyst the X amount

And it is recycled back to me

Recycled back to me

Live for this vivid vision

A vision I see

A vision for you

A vision for you

From my window I could see exploding lights

Underneath the veil over the speedway

Guilt for it

I punch right through the skies

Distilled pulling the clouds

I see you in a million dimensions

Now you are finally found

I wrote all night long

We always did exactly what we were told

They never wanted us to know

I wrote all night long

A vision of a place that we call home

About a lifetime that we once knew

They never wanted us to know

The age of innocence

A vision of a place that we call home

The story of the oversaw oversaw

Your loyalty means nothing to me

Expect to be stopped not to be f**ked

We try to break the boundaries

My mind is numb entire cities washed away

This microchip a new prediction to a contrary

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