6 billion strong are we and as restless as the sea We cannot turn left, nor to the right..but that we're engaged in petty fight Oh, anthropologist unearth those bones Can thou find the orgin of these soulful moans? Are we the relics of a bad tempered species whose DNA infuse this theses? Dig deeper and deeper into our primordial past and see if our wars will eternally last Then, come die with us, lay down in the dust This tribal conflict is between greed and lust~
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