Locked safe inside our homes Hid from the world's derision Nursing from a biased media's breast Negating use of grey matter Empowering the wealthy Blood saturates foreign soil Divination plays justification Genocide for extravagance? Faith won't secure religious futures A penniless god will scorch the sky Fall behind political lunatics Like crumbling pillars of salt When falls Rome? Caught in an eternal recurrence We are the wanton servants Proclaiming only avarice and indulgence Reality is of no consequence Antithesis of the I Revoking logic While we labor to death One nation prospers While enslaving the rest No utopia The rubicon crossed Forced to your knees To drown us in the quagmire for profit With sutured eyes We extol blind virtues Our thoughts restructured Domination of the whole Repercussions For our children's children Indoctrinated With misery and woe Another generation Of ignorance exploited Swiftly fading memoirs Of downtrodden souls Who stands accused Of this indignation The programmed masses so willing To relenquish control? Open your fucking eyes We are the eternal recurrance Rendering kingdoms on the ashes of servants Decadence ensuring that our downfall is certain Behold the antithesis of life