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This song is by Noothgrush and appears on the album Erode the Person (1999).

The closed mind of my species
Holds me down to force feed me
A way of life I can't conceive
Why not just let me believe reality?

All our ancestors'
Traditions have lost meaning
Through time
The human animal
Falls prey to it's own ignorance
And failure to evolve
Beyond the limits of the past
And now we're trapped
In a rotting pile
Of human misery
And yet we carry on
Afraid of change

Our survival depends on our ability
To adapt to any kind of change
Especially what we've caused ourselves
With yesterday's solutions, we shall surely perish

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