Cataclysm - Live

Imagine, if you will
Please indulge me this
A proclamation of ruination
You shouldn't dismiss

Orwell would be spinning
In his grave
Should he have glimpsed
What now remains

Build it up to knock it down
There's no turning back now

We were so close
To making it through
I'm at my wit's end
Don't know what to do
Making enemies of allies
This new dystopia is true

The message we have crafted
Broadcast through the land
Television idol worship
And intellect is banned

The flames are rising higher
Scorched earth is hotter
A tidal wave is coming
And this raft is taking on water

Build it up to knock it down
There's no turning back now

We were so close
To making it through
I'm at my wit's end
Don't know what to do
Making enemies of allies
This new dystopia is true

Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Cataclysm
Cataclysm
Cataclysm
Cataclysm
YEAH!



Credits
Writer(s): Jockey Onassis
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