Dis (Hol)

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Dis (Hol)


A cure but no disease 
a punishment but no crime 
A master but no slave 
regret will come in time 
Control every step in life 
wipe out imperfection 
Every mistake, every flaw 
Still no satisfaction 

It's stronger than me 
I can't resist this need 
Temptation to surrender 
to the forces of greed 

More and more and more and more 
all wisdom is lost 
Possess, possess, possess, possess 
sanity at all cost 
And among these ruins 
in the ashes of civilisation 
I stand by and cry 

It's stronger than me 
I can't resist this need 
Temptation to surrender 
To the forces of greed