Bullshit Sloganeering Songtext

he imagined horror of conceptual malaise. we can't relate but we try to make sense of the wreckage and rising smoke, of bombed-out cities and barren fields. but this isn't our home. it's a spectacle of sensation, of worn-out cliches. and, hollowly, we hang onto words
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