Avaritia Badges
(D) flashin the avaritia badges
And the omni depressant war sounds to
Represent that capital essence
Its an S with two lines down the centre
Remember when yer bendin yer demographics
That staying calm is causing nothing everyday
Beats of broken drums echo throughout the chasm
Of proprietary hollow hearts bearing hollow souls
And dismantled mortified demoralized mortal minds
But theres more to my earth than just the kamikaze tactical
Take me to the gallows pole. Put me on display
Gallery gallery gallery actual
Gather round the hole and dump them in a shallow
Grave and act natural
Forgive them or youll never be saved
Forgiveness for the valor we fake
For the salary paid and the hourly wage
Learn to swallow the pain for dollar a day
Surely policy came to take the freedom away
Measured by degrees of a holy mackerel
Lights, camera, action reel
(N) when it rains poor people die
When it rains corpses stay dry in the underground
Six feet. blood stains on the national flag
Blood stain. gun salute hundred rounds
Got to sow what they reap
Got to draw back, out for glory
Got a hundred soldiers half sorry
Got defected soldiers half buried
Got the orchestrated ceremonies
Realities existing under the same sun
But what to refrain from?
(D) wrap us in camouflage and the casket to b-u-r-y
Now are we missing something in our lives?
See the hard times and raise up a broken heart tryna keep pumping
But only if you want to see them to feed on something
Im hoping for my spirit to caramelize
Hoping in my spirit that karma rise
But for all my trying i cant decipher what the scripts of karma read
Kisses on the knuckles and the dissonance attacking the harmony
A clot in the arteries
Despite the twisted arms their still constructing the armouries
Despite the stolen land they still be hustling our money
If only we could die by our own authority
Without a need for second chances or the lack of sincerity
Messages i'm hoping that the son and the father read
Before the culture can swallow whole
Is saying goodbye to him today the same as saying goodbye tomorrow?
Witnesses just taking apart a dream
(N) when it rains poor people die
When it rains corpses stay dry in the underground
Six feet. blood stains on the national flag
Blood stain. gun salute hundred rounds
Got to sow what they reap
Got to draw back, out for glory
Got a hundred soldiers half sorry
Got defected soldiers half buried
Got the orchestrated ceremonies
Realities existing under the same sun
But what to refrain from?
And the omni depressant war sounds to
Represent that capital essence
Its an S with two lines down the centre
Remember when yer bendin yer demographics
That staying calm is causing nothing everyday
Beats of broken drums echo throughout the chasm
Of proprietary hollow hearts bearing hollow souls
And dismantled mortified demoralized mortal minds
But theres more to my earth than just the kamikaze tactical
Take me to the gallows pole. Put me on display
Gallery gallery gallery actual
Gather round the hole and dump them in a shallow
Grave and act natural
Forgive them or youll never be saved
Forgiveness for the valor we fake
For the salary paid and the hourly wage
Learn to swallow the pain for dollar a day
Surely policy came to take the freedom away
Measured by degrees of a holy mackerel
Lights, camera, action reel
(N) when it rains poor people die
When it rains corpses stay dry in the underground
Six feet. blood stains on the national flag
Blood stain. gun salute hundred rounds
Got to sow what they reap
Got to draw back, out for glory
Got a hundred soldiers half sorry
Got defected soldiers half buried
Got the orchestrated ceremonies
Realities existing under the same sun
But what to refrain from?
(D) wrap us in camouflage and the casket to b-u-r-y
Now are we missing something in our lives?
See the hard times and raise up a broken heart tryna keep pumping
But only if you want to see them to feed on something
Im hoping for my spirit to caramelize
Hoping in my spirit that karma rise
But for all my trying i cant decipher what the scripts of karma read
Kisses on the knuckles and the dissonance attacking the harmony
A clot in the arteries
Despite the twisted arms their still constructing the armouries
Despite the stolen land they still be hustling our money
If only we could die by our own authority
Without a need for second chances or the lack of sincerity
Messages i'm hoping that the son and the father read
Before the culture can swallow whole
Is saying goodbye to him today the same as saying goodbye tomorrow?
Witnesses just taking apart a dream
(N) when it rains poor people die
When it rains corpses stay dry in the underground
Six feet. blood stains on the national flag
Blood stain. gun salute hundred rounds
Got to sow what they reap
Got to draw back, out for glory
Got a hundred soldiers half sorry
Got defected soldiers half buried
Got the orchestrated ceremonies
Realities existing under the same sun
But what to refrain from?
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Writer(s): Darian Troy Greggain, Nate Ohearn
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