Under the Lion Crotch
Here comes the end
Our land is brutally torn apart by conglomerates
Redevelopment swept across the city
Their thriving business had left us homeless

Rotten city, rotten crowd
Luxury clothing wont conceal the stench
Top yourself and throw a curse
Fill the streets with our merry hearses

Is the world going to end
as weve been longing for?
Destroy us all together with the chaos
Set us free like
the ashes in the wind

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