Из альбома: Deathless
A staged play years in the making
Arm your scapegoat then flip the switch
Thousands march towards beckoning graves
While profits are harvested hand over first
A system designed with controlling intent cannot be changed from within
The illusion of choice, a coin with one side
The fix is in Beholden to their corporate masters, politicians privatizing genocide
Condolences offered by the same who pulled the trigger with unblinking eyes
Sociopathic parasites licking their fingers clean
How many times must history repeat?