Tyrian

I see a generation that's dying from a manufactured disease
There's poison in the water, in our homes, and in our dreams
Awaken to a world where the wars of old men rage
Where vitriol and venom condensate into a plague
This generation is marred with a spirit of complacency
The television, the radio, direct inject conspiracy
Corroded pennies gather at the bottom of the well
As empty wishes cauterize desires to rebel

Static voices cry (A droning lullaby)
Across the neon sky (Beyond the great divide)
Prayers amplify (Distorted sensory)
What silence won't deny (Transmitted apathy)

Kill the kids with pills that take away the joy in life
Left behind, so tear down the walls that hide away the lies
This insecurity, so proud of what you raised
Can't wash away the stench of being showered by your praise

Chemicals find their way into the bloodstream of society
Stranded eyes and stoic whispers testing our humanity
Fathers of our insurrection, children of assimilation
Sleight of hand and misdirection, volunteers of domination

Static voices cry (A droning lullaby)
Across the neon sky (Beyond the great divide)
Prayers amplify (Distorted sensory)
What silence won't deny (Transmitted apathy)

Purify this deicide
That triggers social suicide
Your house of cards and den of thieves
The dagger hid under your sleeve
Purify this deicide
That triggers social suicide
Your house of cards and den of thieves
The dagger hid under your sleeve

Purify this deicide
That triggers social suicide
Your house of cards and den of thieves
The dagger hid under your sleeve