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