Polite Fiction

As the Earth turns upon its axis
A virus spreads
Passed the masses
Alliances fuelled by consumption
Monitory irrigators
Gaze from black towers
Down on a broken sea

Demolished for profit
Speak up, stand and deliver
Speak up, stand and deliver
Speak up, stand

As the water runs grey
In the regret of yesterday
Shrink and dissolve
Breaking the ground
To Ignite in flames
Now regression has a new name

The grass is always greener
When it's the colour of money
Now as the veins collapse
We live on lands that decay

Challenge the opinion
Speak up, stand and deliver

Always sold to the highest bidder
So what's enough?
Greed is the same as lust
Always sold to the highest bidder
So what's enough?
Greed is the same as lust

Extract the marrow from the bone sell it back
Now it's become the wonder that is black gold

Black (gold)
Black (gold)
Black (gold)
Black (gold)



Credits
Writer(s): Alec Miles Greaves, Sebastion Good, Maxwell Oscar James Griffin
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