Flux

When there is disappointment
A life disjointed, left out here in the rain
Ill-affected, misdirected
Yet so genuine all the same

While there is truth in anger
That desperate clamber
The progress through the pain
Sometimes ideals die and havoc cries
As wisdom fall from grace

Imagine the impossible
Expect the inconceivable
Prepare for the deplorable
Enforce the indestructible

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'Cause it will happen here
Every fifty to a hundred years
When our hearts grow cold
And the fear takes hold
It will happen here
Every fifty to a hundred years

When there is mass confusion
Rising delusion escaped from reality
Ill-affected, misdirected
Yet so genuine all the same

While there is truth in anger
That desperate clamber
The progress through the pain
Sometimes ideals die and havoc cries
As wisdom fall from grace

Imagine the impossible
Expect the inconceivable
Prepare for the deplorable
Enforce the indestructible

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