History is written with ink that is blood
There are eyes below and in the heavens above
Dictating the game, setting the stage
Complacent inept, docile slaves
The pressure of sedition
Hooks in the heels
Talons clench deep
Manipulating the body of a seer
They offer us guidance divide us with hate blind kings guiding their nations in rage
Divided by hate
So we must be the light
But I believe we are more than we seem
They fear our awakening they’ve stifled our reach
If you could see this is only a dream you would release your anguish and set yourself free
I scream to the world what I want to see
I call forth to wisdom
I know who to be denounce the darkness, unite and believe
The pressure of sedition
Hooks in the heels
Talons clench deep
Manipulating the body of a seer
They offer us guidance divide us with hate blind kings guiding their nations in rage
But I believe we are more than we seem
They fear our awakening they’ve stifled our reach
If you could see this is only a dream you would release your anguish and set yourself free
I scream to the world what I want to see
I call forth to wisdom
I know who to be denounce the darkness, unite and believe
Counting bones!
Counting bones!
