Monolith Songtext

archaic bureaucracy doomed from the outset bloated and hedonistic invincible and inert a bedridden monolith of uselessness we lack the fortitude to pull the plug unable to envision our lives without it instead we maintain a two hundred year vigil praying for a miracle of some kind not realizing that every day of mourning is also a day of regression social evolution is neutralized by antiqued tradition.
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