Screaming Back

Gaslight oblivion
This fiction can't avail the
Unsuspecting rube from detecting what is true

Led to the abattoir
Just like a herd of dumb obliviated sheep
The State's willing defeated

I can see through your disguise
You peddle naught but
Lies, a carefully wrought guise
For tomorrow's clouded eyes

Erosion of the trust
In every institution once held sacrosanct
It's now owned by the banks

I can see through your disguise
You peddle naught but
Lies, a carefully wrought guise
For tomorrow's clouded eyes

I can see it
A generation left for dead
Wandering the desert of the damned

I can hear it
Voices pitched in cacophony
Screaming back into the land once of the free

I can feel it
A mad dash right up to the ledge
And now together we shall walk the razor's edge

I can see through your disguise
You peddle naught but
Lies, a carefully wrought guise
For tomorrow's clouded eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Chad Jensen
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